(Oh Sun...)
White man standing at harbor dock
He didn't even know his name
Oh no, not even his name
And when the light came from clouds above
He felt too heavy to stay
Oh no, too heavy to stay
He went away singing
KERTO:
Let's go find about my life
If it's really behind my tears
When my days are cold and dead
Then you really are the sun in the sky for me
There was a blue haired girl named Paola
She was dancing on the last train home
Oh no, she couldn't hear the song
But when the melody came from stars above
She really did feel her feet
There is a spirit
and that is energy in we