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DAUGTHER OF THE SUN Kickin' up the sand Nobody knows her name But I think I understand her With the way she walks Everybody stares She doesn't seem to care Cos she's working on that tan Daughter Of The Sun Sweating tears Kickin' off the shoes Wading against the waves In those deep pacific blues Santa Ana blows Besting beast and man While she swims to shore alone For a picnic on the sand Daughter Of The Sun Under palms Sipping coconut milk Never noticing the car ablaze in the parking lot Like a goddess in the land of the sun. SOLO (I was) almost done Blinded in the night At a loss to see 'til she laid that light on me Daughter Of The Sun Pickin' bones Livin' catch as catch can Never bothering the bladers in the parking lot Like a devil in the land of the sun. |
