Under the sun Under the stain that must be sun I sit and wait till evening comes And night to cool me down And in the quiet and dirty white The gods with drowsy eyes Dispersing sleep Our hopes at night to keep
Under the no sky Under the no sky There are millions waiting for the sun to shine And when the sun shines and when the sun shines There‘ll be millions smiling And the fat man cries
Under the moon Under the pale and empty moon A hundred kites into the nights Old days to leave me soon And when the magic reappears Chasing our fiercest fears I‘ll be right here And you‘ll be next to dare
And the morning finds me awake Wondering what‘s beyond the fake Might the ceiling be too high Under no sky Under no sky