When i was a little one
I'd follow you into the sun
I held your hand
You held me then
I went outside
You never saw me again
Sunrise
Sunset
Sunrise
Sunset
Touch not ye my little grave
For mama is now far away
They lay me there
And there i lay
You can’t fight guns with guns - we'll all perish that way
Sunrise
Sunrise
Sunrise
Sunset
And the blue dreams keep on calling me
Sunrise
Sunrise
Sunrise
Sunset
