I come around like a little cat
First passed the lake, imagine that
Don't leave my dish outside
I wanna eat by the heat of your light
I woke up just a little too late
You softly walked away, shut the gate
Don't leave my love in the dark
I still feel the beat by the heat of your light
The letters I sent, went unreturned
Like plucking the wings of a baby bird
I wonder where it all begins if it will ever appear again
Come rock me to sleep by the heat of your light
Artist: Phil Ochs
Artist: Porter Wagoner
Artist: Magnitude 9
Artist: Smashing Pumpkins