From the recording Benches

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Lyrics

Sun, Where’ve you Gone?

Day after day you can hide yourself away but you don’t fool me.
Shy doesn’t fly in the middle of July when it’s 18 degrees.
Face it you’re lazy, at best hazy from what I can see.

Sun, where’ve you gone?
Come on open up the cloud and do your thing.
Sun, have your fun,
in a universe of juniors you win.

Time after time had the promise you would shine but the forecast sucked.
Burn baby burn, do a sequel and return. Am I all out of luck?
Fool for the memory of the century when we weren’t holed up.

Sun, where’ve you gone?
Come on open up the cloud and do your thing.
Sun, have your fun,
in a universe of juniors you win.

Make the mercury rise, will you hear my plea,
you big yellow ball as hot as Hades, show me solar power.
Sitting pretty surrounded by baby blue,
let me be there when the rays eventually get through.
Sort it out cos from what I hear,
you’ll be gone in a billion years.
(Sun, sun, sh-shine on, do your thing, come on give it up).

Sun, where’ve you gone?
Come on open up the cloud, and do your thing.
Sun, have your fun,
in a universe of juniors you win.

Sun, (show me the rays) when will you shine on.