
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Song language: English
Another Day Of Sun |
I think about that day |
I left him at a Greyhound station |
West of Santa Fe |
We were seventeen, but he was sweet and it was true |
Still I did what I had to do |
Cuz I just knew |
Summer Sunday nights |
We’d sink into our seats |
Right as they dimmed out all the lights |
The Technicolor world made out of music and machine |
It called me to be on that screen |
And live inside its sheen |
Without a nickel to my name |
Hopped a bus, here I came |
Could be brave or just insane |
We’ll have to see |
'Cuz maybe in that sleepy town |
He’ll sit one day, the lights are down |
He’ll see my face and think of how he used to know me |
Behind these hills I’m reaching for the heights |
And chasing all the lights that shine |
And when they let you down |
You’ll get up off the ground |
As morning rolls around |
And it’s another day of sun |
I hear them everyday |
The rhythms in the canyons that will never fade away |
The ballads in the ballrooms left by those who came before |
They say we got to want it more |
So I bang on every door |
And even when the answer’s no |
Or when my money’s running low |
The disc and mic and neon glow are all I need |
And some day as I sing the song |
A small-town kid will come along |
That’ll be the thing to push him on and he’ll go |
Behind these hills I’m reaching for the heights |
And chasing all the lights that shine |
And when they let you down |
You’ll get up off the ground |
As morning rolls around |
And it’s another day of sun |
When they let you down |
The morning rolls around |
It’s another day of sun |
It’s another day of sun |
It’s another day of sun |
It’s another day of sun |
Just another day of sun |
It’s another day of sun |
The day has just begun |
It’s another day of sun |
It’s another day of sun |