Today I’ve shot the sun
my fingers became a gun.
I’ve closed every window
The dark was surrounding my arms
Today I’ve shot the sun
And baby I didn’t get none.
It prickled the mane in a beautiful sky
And it keeps to shining also during the night.
And time,
Is Running for nothing…
And there’s no minute coming back.
So just call me off, again.
Today I’ve shot the sun
my fingers became a gun.
I’ve stopped every sunbeam
so easily, I’ve opened my palms…
But today I’ve shot the sun,
And baby I just did it right.
With a bullet in my head
The blood has just turned the light red .
And time,
Is Running for nothing…
And there’s no minute coming back.
So just call me off, again.
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