The Sun

Leonardo - The Sun

you are the fire

burned down my cotton field

harvest of no choices

you are the storm

blew down my home

leave them to pieces

but also..

you are the sun

you blind my eyes

give a little burn mark

but also..

you are the sun

and i'm attached to one

just a little day sick

you are the lizard

crawls on my apple tree

you scared away the flees

you are those flowers

grow wildly on my fences

my backyard's materpiece

but also..

you are the sun

you blind my eyes

give little burn mark

but also..

you are the sun

and i'm attached to one

just a little day sick