Sun, sun, sun, stay with me Don't go behind the clouds I know that you'll go down But while it's day, let your light hit me Cause if I lose you now I fear I could bow out And I don't know where I'm going to When I get there, i'll send for you And I'll know when i see it, but Be patient, I swear I'll come through So ride, ride, ride, ride your pony But please don't ride him far No, stay within the yard It played out just like you told me I'd scratch your pretty eyes I'll put out those little lights But your heart, I didn't break it, no It was taken from you years ago And the hole those older men pulled it through It's still aching Let's be patient, you'll pull through Pull through Pull through Pull through Won't you? And I've made I've made up for my mistakes Cause of the pain of what I'd caused Won't be shit next to what I've lost And I hated being fucking patient So you waited You waited You waited But I never ever came to So sun, sun, sun What are you doing? You went behind the clouds But all the rain came down My old house is in ruins If you would come out again And dry up all the rain Then I'd climb right up again Like that spider in that nursery rhyme And these tales, well they're not meant to But it's time that we make them Come true Come true Come true For me and you

In the chilly hours and minutes Of uncertainty, I want to be In the warm hold of your loving mind To feel you all around me And to take your hand, along the sand Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind When sundown pales the sky I want to hide a while, behind your smile And everywhere I'd look, your eyes I'd find For me to love you now Would be the sweetest thing That would make me sing Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind When rain has hung the leaves with tears I want you near, to kill my fears To help me to leave all my blues behind For standin' in your heart Is where I want to be, and I long to be Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind

Do I see you coming home Coming home to me Could it be you that I see Coming home to me From your day by the sea Do I see your buckets full Buckets full of shells Could it be you that I see Buckets full of shells From your day by the sea Do I see you weary weave Weary weave your way Could it be you that I see Weary weave your way From your day by the sea