Guilty of small thoughts 
In a big world 
Guilty of all sorts 
Think of a warm day 
Deep breathing 
Hold me Cause 
I'm free and willing 
When the sun comes back round 
There could be hope in the air 
And a smile on our faces 
When the sun comes back round 
Guilty of big lies 
In a small world 
Playing with 
Chinese whispers 
Hold on to warm thoughts and good feelings 
Call me Im always freee and willing 
When the sun comes back round 
There could be hope in the air 
And a smile on our faces 
When the sun comes back round 
Think On When the sun comes back round 
There could be luck in the air 
Beguiling our senses 
When the sun comes back round 
After a long drought 
Smell the rain 
Been so long without 
So where is the good news and open mind 
Show me Cause 
I'm free and willing 
When the sun comes back round 
There could be hope in the air 
And a smile on our faces 
When the sun comes back round 
Think On When the sun comes back round 
There could be luck in the air 
Beguiling our senses 
When the sun comes back round 
Guilty of small thoughts 
Big World 
Guilty of all sorts 
Guilty of nothing at all 
When the sun comes back round 
When the sun comes back round 
When the sun comes back round 
When the sun comes back round