Texty: America. Now She's Gone.

Please believe in me
Though my love is hard to see

Now she's gone
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
I'll remain
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
But these tears
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
I can't contain
(She's gone, she's gone)

So can I count on you
To be my light to guide me?
Right through the night beside me
Is it all right to count on you?

Smile away these blues
I don't care if I'm accused

Now she's gone
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
I don't mind
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
But, I got a feelin'
(She's gone, she's gone, she's gone)
It's all designed
(She's gone, she's gone)

To make me call on you
To be my light to guide me
Right through the night beside me
Is it all right to call on you?