"A Day In The Sun" lyrics

"A Day In The Sun"

A life without fun is what I do not know
A life on the run is what I have to show
A day in the sun is what I wish for now
A day in your arms is what I long for how

You can't go back, no you can't go back
In time I can't show you, I can't show you my life
Well I'll tell you, yeah, I'll tell you a time when I was king
When I felt I was dying

One more day to change my ways, one more day to fight the pain
One more day to make the grade, I won't live my life in vain
One more day to touch your face, one more day to state my case
One more day would be so dear
One more day to kill my fear
One more day to touch the sun, you and me we are the ones
If I could change the face of time, I wouldn't make it rewind
Keep on pushing for today, one more day so we can play
Let me know that it's okay, let me know that you're okay

From the day that I was born, I never knew much scorn
Until he opened up my eyes, showed me the truth inside the lies
It was a time that I was feared, a time I was revered
There was a path I could not walk, a language I couldn't talk
The voices I could hear, the fists they reigned so clear
I'll try again tomorrow, blink your eyes and I disappear

Push
Fight
Hate
Crime
Fuck
This line
King
Me


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