All the clouds roll on   Roll on before you   Who can say anything   When the sun shines, it shines   I turn my face towards your face   Alone facing the sun   Facing the sun   Then the wind will follow   Blowing away trace of tomorrow   On the hill grows   A single silver rose   On the hill grows   Everything I'd ever longed for      Find myself walking on   So far...so far   Look behind the wind's fire   My sun still shinning away   How many times did I look behind?    Stare at my sun to light   Blind to die      No the sparks came and went like sparks do   Time and fire never tried to help them stay   But my sun burns my own lies and dries them         La, la, la   La, la, la, la   La, la, la, la   La, la, la, la, la, la         (transcribed by natasha memmott)