Black was the Sun,
rising in the East.
Storm clouds and breezes,
wanting more, not least
of the morning
we had figured we should,
as we didn't know how much,
we just knew we could.
Black was the Sun,
rising in the East.
Storm clouds and breezes,
wanting more, not least
of the morning
we had figured we should,
as we didn't know how much,
we just knew we could.