Music of the Sun
So
unfortunate you’re born of land in distance
It makes
your being an unlucky existence
‘Coz so
far away with this distance
I know
the million ways to love somebody.
The sun
rising, its splendour spreads
The fine satin of the linen the body caresses
The fine satin of the linen the body caresses
Revelries
of the dreams da’ mind carries
Warm welcome
to da’ rising sun
Strength
to trudge all day till it goes back down
The tunes
of the fantasies turn to dream,
Cold
night rumble longing for it not to dawn
I would
just but have to let me drown,
To the
tunes sang in June for the moon
Singing
the music of the sun for the new day
When we’d
make no boring fun of the distance
But until
that day you’re the verse and stanza
Of the
music that I sing for the sun of my days.
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