THE MAGIC DAY ARRIVES I’M IN THE STREET.
THE SHADOWS COVER ME IN SOFT DEFEAT.
IT MAKES YOU WONDER HOW WE MIGHT SURVIVE
WITHOUT THE MEANS TO WARM OUR WEARY LIVES.
IT MAKES YOU WONDER HOW WE MIGHT
SURVIVE – IT MAKES YOU WONDER.
IT MAKES YOU GRIP THE POWER OF SIGHT.
ALIVE, YOU BOOM LIKE THUNDER.
THE LAND IS MINE BUT YOU ARE OUT OF REACH.
I CALL YOU OUT, I LEARN TO NEVER TEACH.
YOU SOW MY SEED IN IN ULTRAVIOLET LIGHT.
THE CAST OF MAN COULD NEVER SHED SO BRIGHT.
CHORUS:
NO SUN, NO TOMORROW.
DON’T LOOK, LENS IS HOLLOW.
NO SUN, NO TOMORROW FOR ME.