| When the sun is it's most bright | |
| Stare into its light, do not close your eyes | |
| Let it burn into your mind | |
| Then look left, look right | |
| Let it make you bright | |
| Oh, isn't that a fright? | |
| Though to eternal night | |
| There's someone beside each cry | |
| When the days run long and late | |
| Darkness brings me parts while | |
| I lie awake | |
| Sleeping's never longing of | |
| Lying in this heat, | |
| I forget to breathe | |
| Oh, isn't that the way? | |
| So, hide themselves away | |
| So, it's hot as day |