With the sun in my hand
Gonna throw the sun
Way across the land.
Cause I’m tired,
Tired as I can be
With the sun in my hand
Gonna throw the sun
Way across the land.
Cause I’m tired,
Tired as I can be
The calm,
Cool face of the river
Asked me for a kiss.
The calm,
Cool face of the river
Asked me for a kiss.
Why should it be my loneliness,
Why should it be my song,
Why should it be my dream
deferred
overlong?