Album : Up On The Sun
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A long time ago
I turned to myself and said
"You are my daughter"

I saw that image
I saw there was well

Well, then maybe we've got
Something to talk about
Who told you so?

That gold burns slow
Like coal camper's candles
All lost in the snow

Lay down - you're on
The warmth that I'm weaving
Is for you alone

Up on the sun
Where it never rains or snows
There's an ocean
With a wind that never blows

And if you see it closer
Then the finer points will show
Not too much more
Too much more
A long time ago   I turned to myself and said   "You are my daughter"      I saw that image   I saw there was well      Well, then maybe we've got   Something to talk about   Who told you so?      That gold burns slow   Like coal camper's candles   All lost in the snow      Lay down - you're on   The warmth that I'm weaving   Is for you alone      Up on the sun   Where it never rains or snows   There's an ocean   With a wind that never blows      And if you see it closer   Then the finer points will show   Not too much more   Too much more