Dying Sun #4

Stoned, stoned and cold
Leaves brown and gold
Close to the bone
Thoughts with no home
Hope holds no wrong
Fires burning strong

So it goes
These winds they will blow
And when the sun dies each night
It’s only going home
When the sun dies each night
It’s only going home

Run and you’ll be gone
But home, you’ll always come
So heal, take so long
But night, it comes with the dawn

So it goes
These winds they will blow
And when the sun dies each night
It’s only going home
When thе sun dies each night
It’s only going home

So it goеs
These winds they will blow
And when the sun dies each night
It’s only going home
When the sun dies each night
It’s only going home