The Warmth of the Sun
What good is the dawnThat grows into day,The sunset at night,Or living this way?
For I have the warmth of the sun...(warmth of the sun...)Within me at night...(within me at night...)
The love of my life,She left me one day.I cried when she saidI don't feel the same way.
Still I have the warmth of the sun...(warmth of the sun...)Within me tonight...(within me tonight...)
Ill dreams of her arms,And though they're not real,Just like she's still there,The way that I feel.
My love's like the warmth of the sun...(warmth of the sun...)It wont ever die...(it wont ever die...)