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
