Gibbs-Hurley
Give it to me slow when my spirit's low
Give it to me slow when I'm low
Give it to me nice when my hands are ice
Give it to me nice when I'm ice
Cause I've been here before and I know that I'm sure
That I think I am sure that I know
That the sun will rise again - the sun will rise again
The sun will rise and fill the skies again
Give it to me sweet when my soles are beat
Give it to me sweet when I'm beat
Give it to me light when my color's tight
Give it to me light when I'm tight
Cause I've been here before and I know that I'm sure
That I think I am sure that I know
That the sun will rise again - the sun will rise again
The sun will rise and fill the skies again
Fill the skies again
The sun will rise again...