may all the sunshine in the world
ring out today,
and beat down on heated street,
bringing birds out of dawn nesting,
and pale legs out of hiding:
beat your wretched wasted light
down on all this, dear sun,
for your rays shall not reach me.
may all the sunshine in the world
ring out today,
and beat down on heated street,
bringing birds out of dawn nesting,
and pale legs out of hiding:
beat your wretched wasted light
down on all this, dear sun,
for your rays shall not reach me.
