Let the sun shine
on the fields of this life
where everything's fine
and we're taking our time.
When the sun has gone
to an unknown beyond
should we stifle a yawn
and pray for the dawn?
If you get caught
where the dealing is hot
you get what you got
and that's the price of a thought.
It often gets cold
so I've been told
when you're alone
with no body to hold.
It's up to you
so what will you do?
'Though you can't always choose
when the skies are blue.
What could you say
to the wind and the rain?
Don't be afraid,
it will all blow away.