The Sun
Blowing The Moon Away
Lights Me Up For
One More Day
The Streets Are Naked
In The Morning Sun
The Night Lifts Behind Me
I Run And Run

Morning Heat
Puts A Thin Film Of Sweat On My Face
A Little Man, His Eyes Half Closed
Puts Chairs On Tables
Admires His Work
And Collects A Quarter From The Floor

I Head Over To Broadway
Where I Watch Myself
Having A Slow Breakfast
Trying To Impress The Barman With A Fresh Voice
When I Ask For The Bill

The Sun
Blowing The Moon Away
Lights Me Up For
One More Day
The Streets Are Naked
In The Morning Sun
The Night Lifts Behind Me
I Run And Run

Desire
Desire For The Unknown Eyes
Desire For The Unknown Name
I'm Burning In The Morning Sun, I Want To Run
Desire For The Unknown Name
Desire For The Unknown Love
I'm Burning In The Morning Sun