Often, too often closed
With a little beauty and the right supposing
Suppose I meet you and make you feel
There is no real reason why I be real for you
For you, it's just a dozen dreamers
This is the way I will it

Sometimes, sometimes
I'm just, just, just too much
Just too much and I don't know
And never known
And all I ever want to be
I can't tell you and I can't tell you
But it's never really near to me
Sunface, sunface, sunface, sunface

Closing up and winding down
This little beautiful, this little wonder ground
How would it be to take your hand?
I'm not the easy kind, I'll never understand
And somehow make it seem so right
This is the easy child who's going to face the light
Sunface, sunface
Some felt it, some felt it
Sunface, sunface
Some felt it, some felt it

Walk around and touch the view
There is an easy angle, least that is true
And truth's enough to make me smile
Everbody's able and everybody's trial
And if you're really high enough
To be the pauper and take the rough
Well, the easy time will never be
But your comet's down, it shines on me
Just a sunface, sunface, sunface, sunface
Sunface, sunface, sunface, sunface
Sunface, sunface, sunface