Put It There
Words/Music:  Don de Leaumont

When the day seems hard to face,
and you find it hard to smile.
Life just seems is one big court,
and you're standing there on trial.

	When you feel, you're tired of fighting.
	And it seems that no one cares.
	Pull up a chair beside me,
	and put it there.

Troubled times have settled in
I can see it in your eyes.
Hidden deep behind the smiles
of your cleverish disguise.
	
	When you feel, you've lost your ground.
	I'll be the one to catch you there.
	Just take away the troubles.
	And put it there.


	When you feel, just like packing it all in.
	I'll prove you wrong, I'll be there.
	I'll offer up a smile, and a hand.
	So put it there.


I offer up to each and all.
A friendly word and spirit kind.
Leaving not a face left out.
Or a needy soul behind.

	And when you need, to have a shoulder.
	Or a word from one who cares.
	Just pull a chair beside me.
	And put it there.