The sun glides like a swan into the dark, dark sky
Bathing the world with an ethereal light
Bringing back all the lost hopes and joys
Casting away the call of the night.

In a blaze of reds, pinks and blues
The sun is a crock of gold in the sky
Everyone gasps, everyone beams
Oh look at the sun, oh my!

A blinding ball of golden light
The taunting gleam of a far-off star
A reminder, that, to reach the skies
You really have to make it far.