The Sun Copyright 2003 Julian Shrago, Words and Music
			I look out my window And the clouds begin to break The sun shines through And I feel so awake I step outside To get a breath of fresh air It's days like this That seem so rare        Rising high, up in the sky        I feel the warmth of light        So alive, under the sun        I never want to see the night As I roll along On my trusted steed I find my Zen My brain begins to feed Almost at the summit This journey's halfway done Then comes my descent And I've almost won        Rising high, up in the sky        I feel the warmth of light        So alive, under the sun        I never want to see the night                 And it's days like this, I feel no pain                 All my sorrows begin to wane                 And it's days like this, I find my resolve                 The sun goes down and I evolve        Rising high, up in the sky        I feel the warmth of light        So alive, under the sun        I never want to see the night        Give me light so I can see tomorrow