| The sun will rise, the sun will save me
|
| The sun will change me, change the way I feel
|
| The day will make this hard of fortune
|
| From the fruit of a hundred orchards
|
| From the water river’s break
|
| The sun will rise, the sun will save me from the night
|
| The sun will change me, change the way I feel
|
| I’ve had enough of the hard and harder
|
| Times are tough
|
| I’ve drifted farther, farther from myself
|
| I won’t dwell, baby, on my failures
|
| It won’t help, baby, it won’t bring changes
|
| I won’t run, baby, when all I want is to run
|
| I won’t forget the morning sure to come
|
| The sun will rise, the sun will save me from the night
|
| The sun will change me, change the way I feel
|
| The love I want, the love I need is sure to come
|
| Is sure to lead me, lead me home again
|
| The light is low, the night is burning
|
| My head is still, but my mind is turning, turning round again
|
| If only I could make it through this lonely night
|
| If I can do this, if I can drift away
|
| Then the sun will rise, the sun will save me from the night
|
| The sun will change me, change the way I feel |