Sunshine
Mr. Sunshine in the morningIn the morning lightWon't you come down from the ceiling?Won't you stay the night?Baby, won't you stay the night?
In the summer, I remember days so long and hotThese past weeks it has been rainingAnd now my song's a floodBaby, now my song is a flood
You've been driving down that same roadRoad rage in your eyesSo won't you come down from the ceilingWon't you hear my criesBaby, won't you hear my cries
Sunshine, sunshine