the sun-song lyrics – eloy

what kind of sound
i think i can hear
a lily-white lily calling
she seems to yearn to darken skin
and hair.
i really know, without her force
you would be falling
you wouldn’t need to breathe
my sinner air
“now listen”
this day be grey, so take my advice
and wait for the dawning
wait for the rise of light tomorrow
look for the highest place in space
to rest and sty
you’ve got to chase the early rising sun
next day

/ eloy lyrics