Richard Sanderson - Sun
Dreams are my reality
Sun, that's how I call her
'Cause we met in summer late
Sun, that's why I loved her
'Cause I came from the night
Sun made me tender
Covered my life in a way
That I needed so bad
Just a sun in the horizon
With the string shiny look in her eyes
Sun she's like a fountain
Where I drink and make love
And the light over her shoulders
Makes me think nothing is real
Sun made me tender
Covered my life in a way
That I needed so bad
But one day sun changed direction
And she left me alone in the shade
