What is this amazing sunshine
That follows me home and never prevails?
Whilst the need for mourning is insistent,
This sunshine beckons me to carry it.
I find it hard to resist and dig in.
I carry this sunshine with me, of me.
I hold it out so other people
Catch it's contagious, mesmerizing rays.
Oh what a gift from such a creator
That causes us warmth and energy.
Oh what a beautiful almost unreal specimen of nature.
Who doubts, maybe even resists this sun? No one.
In times of shunning silence
It causes me to laugh.
I can only say I'm sick with a disease.
A disease of happiness, catch while you can.
What is this amazing sunshine
That follows me home and never prevails?
Whilst the need for mourning is insistent,
This sunshine beckons me to carry it.
I find it hard to resist and dig in.
I carry this sunshine with me, of me.
I hold it out so other people
Catch it's contagious, mesmerizing rays.
Oh what a gift from such a creator
That causes us warmth and energy.
Oh what a beautiful almost unreal specimen of nature.
Who doubts, maybe even resists this sun? No one.
In times of shunning silence
It causes me to laugh.
I can only say I'm sick with a disease.
A disease of happiness, catch while you can.
