Drifting Sun - Uli Jon Roth

Well, sitting on a stone

Sitting all alone

Sticky things are rolling down the mountain

Well, see the lonesome tramp

Who´s living in the damp

Nobody´s in the valley

Shine on, shine on, Sun — oh it´s so cold right here

Shine on, shine on, Sun — shine on all night long

Daydreams are of silent blue

Icy wings will carry you

Midnight Sun will never shine

Just ravings of a fool you think

And laugh about him all the time

Shine on, shine on, Sun — oh it´s so cold right here

Shine on, shine on, Sun — shine on all night long

White pale velvet Autumn Sun will fade away

Forgotten Life will finish now in endless grey

Some days are drifting haze

Some days are glowing blaze

Some days are tides of life…

Staggerin´ along a tropic highway

Crazy lights are whirling ´round and ´round

Hell or heaven — Night or Day?

Burning fingers push the Sun away…

Shine on, shine on, Sun…