Richard Sanderson Sun
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
Back to
But one day sun changed direction
And she left me alone in the shade
