the Rolling Stones

Shine A Light

Saw you stretched out in room ten-o-nine
With a smile on your face
And a tear right in your eye
Couldn't see to get a line on you
My sweet honey love
Berber jew'lry jangling down the street
make you shut you eyes at ev'ry woman that you meet
Could not seem to get a high on you
My sweet honey love

Make the good Lord shine a light on you
Make every song you favorite tune
May the good Lord shine a loght on you
Warm like the evening sun

Well, you're drunk in the alley, baby
With your clothes all torn
And your late night friends
Leave you in the cold grey dawn
Just seemed to many files on you
I just can't brush them off

Angels beating all their wings in time
With smiles on their faces
And a gleam right in their eyes
Thought I hear one sigh for you
Come on up, come on up, now
Come on up, now

May the good Lord shine a light on you
Make every song you you sing you favourite tune
Make the good Lord shine a light on you
Warm like the evening sun