• Ah, sun
    You warm and inspire me
    You are like a king
    Sitting on your throne of clouds
    Shining down upon your subjects
    Pure, holy whiteness
    Up in the sky
    Your love stirs passion in my heart
    And when you hide
    My heart breaks in two
    At the end of your reign
    You cry tears of red
    That drop one by one
    Into the sea