 But many of the songs dismount with a reliance on assumption. Even if the beloved returns, we are to believe that the no-good mother has changed their ways and that there is a renewed period of happily ever after. The songs like this I love most, like Don't Take My Sunshine Away by the Soul Children, just end with a rotation of chorus, a single man's voice stomping along the outskirts of a song with short yelps and shouts that become almost unintelligible.