Shooting Sun

. . .
 We've been waiting,
 inside our fears
 Eyes that scorn you,
 imprison you with tears
 Now awoken,
 rise up your new age schemes
 Like the shooting sun,
 mirrors your golden dreams
 We'll wait for you 'til dawn -
 it's ringing in
 To stare back at the eyes that scorn
 We've been sinking,
 with every step they spurn
 Now we're thinking,
 it's time for them to burn
 Crept up slowly,
 with a pocket full of beams
 Softly spoken,
 "Take these eyes and see"
 And we'll curse the years of stone
 We'll laugh in the eyes that scorn -
 ringing in
 . . .
 We'll light them one by,
 We'll light them one by one,
 touched by the shooting sun
 Flames run in golden streams,
 echoing golden dreams
 We'll kiss them one by,
 We'll kiss them one by one,
 just like the shooting sun
 We'll burst the years of stone,
 We'll laugh in the eyes that scorn
 - ring it in
 . . . .
 We'll burst the years of stone,
 . .
 We'll laugh in the eyes that scorn -
 ring it in
 . . .
 We'll light them one by,
 We'll light them one by one,
 We'll burst the years of stone -
 touched by the shooting sun
 We'll laugh in the eyes that scorn
 We'll kiss them one by,
 We'll kiss them one by one,
 We'll burst the years of stone -
 like my shooting sun
 We'll laugh in the eyes that scorn -
 my shooting sun