I. The night that has no end
Will hide my lonesome story
Along the promised land
Of men who have no glory.
Forgiven, but denyed,
Unbacked, but pretty clever,
With health, but almost died,
I want to love forever.
Chorus: To those, been undone,
My feelings will run,
When they have great fun,
I'm gone with the sun...
II. I've understate my pain,
And have become unworldly
I cut my bleeding vein -
It helped me to be godly.
The everlasting night
Will tell my tragic story
Of man, who sold the light
And now is gone to glory.
Chorus: I don't need a gun -
The end has begun.
And now I have none
Being gone with the sun.
Gone with the Sun
© Copyright: Омега, 2004
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