Doyle Bramhall Ii Chasin' The Sun
Like a leaf that´s free , I will blow away Night will bring darkness, and I will lose my way I´m in the middle of springtime
I´m chasing my sun, I´m drowing in the tears I´m chasing the sun, and i´m watching the years go by
I watch the river flowing. And it always changes Waterfalls ahead, and I will float away I´m in the middle of springtime
I´m chasing my sun, I´m drowing in the tears I´m chasing the sun, and i´m watching the years go by