The first time I saw the sun
I held her in my hand
and let her burn through my fingers.
My hands are still burned
and I can feel her light
shining in my blood
every day.
Oh, how it feels
to glow.
The first time I saw the sun
I held her in my hand
and let her burn through my fingers.
My hands are still burned
and I can feel her light
shining in my blood
every day.
Oh, how it feels
to glow.