Some of them Caleb made up when he was four and insisted be included, which is why the second verse has a line about a dog named Pickles that we never actually owned.
I’ll tell you the chorus, because it matters.
Hold the light, hold the light,
I’ll be home before the night.
If you can’t see me, look up high,
I’m the one who waves goodbye.
It’s not poetry. David would have been the first to say that. But on Saturday mornings, in our little yellow kitchen, with the
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