Setting Suns

Written by：Michael David Rosenberg

Well I walked out this evening

Stood out front of my house

To see the daylight leaving

My eyes are pointed south

I felt like I was dreaming

Never seen the sky so red

Gave me the strangest feeling

And a voice inside me said

All my life I've been chasing setting suns

See me running up the hill when the evening comes

They get further away the faster that I run

I'm getting old and tired of chasing setting suns

Walked down to the ocean

And sat on the cold hard stones

Saw the sea birds fishing and the sunlight glisten

Down on my English home

I thought back to all the things I've seen

The people I know and the places I've been

The city skylines and the fields of green

It's a wonder I made it home

All my life I've been chasing setting suns

See me running up the hill when the evening comes

They get further away the faster that I run

I'm getting old and tired of chasing setting suns

Well all my life I've been chasing setting suns

See me running up the hill when the evening comes

They get further away the faster that I run

I'm getting old and tired of chasing setting suns

I'm getting old and tired of chasing setting suns

Oh and I'm getting old and tired of chasing setting suns