LAMP HANGING

We would wander hand-in-hand, together in the dark;
Then one night I held her tight, in the old backyard,
Now when I tried to hold her close she says,
Have you got a light boy?
Have you got a light?
Allan Smethurst - 1967 - The Singing Postman

Now that I have you singing - just enjoy the view of these storm lamps hanging in a barn , waiting for those dark winter nights.