Drifting Sun

Well, sitting on a stone,
Sitting all alone,
Sticky things are rolling down the mountain.
Well, see the lonesome tramp
Who's living in the damp
Nobody's in the valley

Shine on, shine on, Sun - oh it's so cold right here
Shine on, shine on, Sun - shine on all night long

Daydreams are of silent blue
Icy wings will carry you.
Midnight Sun will never shine
Just ravings of a fool you think
And laugh about him all the time.

Shine on, shine on, Sun - oh it's so cold right here
Shine on, shine on, Sun - shine on all night long

White pale velvet Autumn Sun will fade away
Forgotten Life will finish now in endless grey.
Some days are drifting haze
Some days are glowing blaze
Some days are tides of life...

Staggerin' along a tropic highway
Crazy lights are whirling 'round and 'round
 [bad word] or heaven - Night or Day?
Burning fingers push the Sun away...

Shine on, shine on, Sun...