The Sun Song کے بول

What kind of sound, I think I can hear a lily-white lily calling she seems to yearn to darken skin and hair I really know, without her force you would be falling you wouldn't need to breathe my sinner air now listen This day'll be grey, so take my advice and wait for the dawning wait for the rise of light tomorrow morning look for the highest place in space to rest and stay you've got to chase the early rising sun next day