Sunset

Could be honeycomb

In a sea of honey

A sky of honey

Whose shadow

Long and low

Is slipping out

Of wet clothes

And changes into

The most beautiful

Iridescent blue

Who knows who wrote that song of summer

That blackbirds sing at dusk

This is a song of colour

Where sands sing in crimson red and rust

Then climb into bed and turn to dust

Every sleepy light

Must say goodbye

To the day before it dies

In a sea of honey

A sky of honey

Keep us close to your heart

So if the skyes turn dark

We may live on in

Coments turns stars

Who knows who wrote that

Songs of summer

That blackbirds sing at dusk

This is a song of colour

Where sands sing in crimson

Red and rust

Then climb into bed and

Turn to dust

Who knows who wrote that

Song of summer

That blackbirds sing

At dusk

This is a song of colour rain

Where sands sing in crimson red around rust

Then climb into bed and turn to dust

Oh sing of summer and a sunset

And sing for us so that we may remember

The day writes the words right

Across the sky

They go all the way up to the

Top of the night

Oh sing of summer and a sunset

And sing for us so that we may remember

The day writes the words

Right across the sky

They go all the way up to

The top of the night

They go all the way up to

The top of the night