Under the sun
Under the stain that must be sun
I sit and wait till evening comes
And night to cool me down
And in the quiet and dirty white
The gods with drowsy eyes
Dispersing sleep
Our hopes at night to keep
Under the no sky
Under the no sky
There are millions waiting for the sun to shine
And when the sun shines and when the sun shines
There‘ll be millions smiling And the fat man cries
Under the moon
Under the pale and empty moon
A hundred kites into the nights
Old days to leave me soon
And when the magic reappears
Chasing our fiercest fears
I‘ll be right here
And you‘ll be next to dare
And the morning finds me awake
Wondering what‘s beyond the fake
Might the ceiling be too high
Under no sky
Under no sky