Listen to my story

'Cause it may never be the same

And a young man in his glory

He may never see her again





Hey Miss Sun

What could I say

I tried to hold you

But the moon got in the way

It won't be long before the morning has you back in my arms



If I could just remember

What she told me with her eyes

'Cause Daisy ain't a member

And her eyes stare as I forage the skies