Sun

Lay me down in a needle bed

Breathe in wild a morning mist

Echoed sounds of life above

A river down to wash our love

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun

And when I rest in a flower grove

Know my love, I called you home

Underneath a canopy

Of spirits high and evergreens

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

I want that rum

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun

Of a morning sun