Black The Sun کے بول

Black the sun Oh no, look at what we done Go away, oh no, won't you please stay? And dream of me, I wish you Would dream of me Words we speak, pictures are the Only things I keep. Rinse my mind I'm sure it will join me in time Up on your feet, around the bend Searching, I hope it never ends. Walking your lovely street again, Where tide meets the shore. And dream of me, I wish you would Black the sun And dream of me, I hope they will Black the sun