| The stars awake over fields of gold | |
| The plans we made were cold as stone | |
| Paint this symbol on the door of your home | |
| Bathed in their eyes I saw him grow | |
| It's the cool of the evening | |
| The sun god | |
| Kisses little blue jeaned girls | |
| As he is going down below | |
| Don't fear the consequence | |
| There won't be any trial | |
| Resist the temptation of reason as you are flying | |
| When everything goes down | |
| We`ll celebrate the start | |
| And watch this David fold | |
| Their house of cards | |
| It's the cool of the evening | |
| The sun god | |
| Kissing little | |
| blue jeaned girls | |
| A touch fanatical | |
| (She said) | |
| What makes you think its your | |
| right | |
| My love.... | |
| You're granted birth | |
| And it's enough | |
| For one man to conquer | |
| life so dont embrace | |
| the cool of the evening | |
| The sun god | |
| And everyone believes | |
| they`re on to something beautiful | |
| It's the cool of the evening | |
| The sun god | |
| His pretty little blue dreams have | |
| a price that's terrible |