Sweet madness, it must be wrong What kind of fool imagines love With all this going on? Stars burning in the empty sky And the city is aflame With a million lights
And they come and they go In the blink of an eye People are like suns
Science will enable us to hear To be crystal clear To make diamonds in the shifting sand Better take all the love that you got in a single hand
And they come and they go In the fullness of time People are like suns They are burning up inside People are like suns Breathing into life All that’s good in us To saints become
And they come, and they go Yeah they come, and they go People are like suns People are like suns And we’ll go out tonight Set the town alight All fade into white