Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
O the sun gets heavy
Sinking into the city
Burning off the day
Into are daze remains
Oh we'll follow the sun
Follow the sun
Follow the sun
Follow the sun
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
If God is the sunlight
You must be a flower he likes
On and on the distance
And the time it took us for this
As we follow the sun
Follow the sun
Follow the sun
Follow the sun
Oh when we get older
We may not have his shoulder
We are young and able
As the evening gets unstable
And we follow the sun
Follow the sun
Oh we follow the sun
Follow the sun
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh