Scorpions — Drifting Sun

Well, sitting on a stone Sitting all alone Sticky things are rolling down the mountain Well, see the lonesome tramp Who´s living in the damp Nobody´s in the valley Shine on, shine on, Sun - oh it´s so cold right here Shine on, shine on, Sun - shine on all night long Daydreams are of silent blue Icy wings will carry you Midnight Sun will never shine Just ravings of a fool you think And laugh about him all the time Shine on, shine on, Sun - oh it´s so cold right here Shine on, shine on, Sun - shine on all night long White pale velvet Autumn Sun will fade away Forgotten Life will finish now in endless grey Some days are drifting haze Some days are glowing blaze Some days are tides of life... Staggerin´ along a tropic highway Crazy lights are whirling ´round and ´round Hell or heaven - Night or Day? Burning fingers push the Sun away... Shine on, shine on, Sun...