Žodžiai dainai: Anjali. Hymn To The Sun.

Autumn manifests its urban lights
Sedona rocks are burning red and white
Hymns are chanted to a midnight sage
And life just wanders through me in a haze

It's a breeze
Won't you tell him that i need him
Summer seems to leave
Without him...

Seasons change and i remain the same
Hymn to the sun leaves me cold again
People wander through my empty life
I just hum my sunset lullaby

It's a breeze
Won't you tell him that i need him
Summer seems to leave
Without him...