Something must have happened back in 72
I've cried over jackson and marshall
Hell god!
Why don't you bring it back to me
Hell god!
Only 3 years old
Just bring yourself
And no other...
To the hair of the sun
The wig of your father whispered:
You better run!
As i sat there i wondered:
What the hell did i see?
The wig of your father was actually talking to me!
The hair of the sun is growing
Finally forming aspic trees
The hair of the sun reminds me of all the times
I've been standing on my pillow -
Talking to the moon
The hair of the sun will give us the final answer
The final answers of all the questions that has never been asked
I believe in the hair of the sun
I believe that the hair of the sun will...