Sun comes out. Sun goes in. It's just like our love One minute flush and another thin. The wind will rise like a sudden blow And shake you down to your very soul.
But now is not the time go And leave your love at home. Now, while we're still going down, Lets change this red into gold.
World looks on. The world looks away. It happens more and more Each second hand, every single day. The crowd can seem so very cold And sees nothing beyond what they hold.
But now is not the time go And leave your love at home. Now, while we're still going down, Lets change this red into gold.