Till The Sun Turns Black

Can you see the young and pretty

Confident as cops

Blooming, laughing in the shops

Till the sun turns black

Can you see the old and lonely

Walking through the park

Pushing grocery carts

Till the sun turns black

Can you see the corporate man

He's winning on the telephone

His possessions are his throne

Till the sun turns black

Can you see him in his lounger

Watching TV in the dark

Waiting for a spark

Till the sun turns black

Oh oh oh oh oh

Who are we

Oh oh oh oh oh

Who are we

Who are we

Can you see the working classes

Trudging through their days

Time goes slowly when you're only waiting

Till the sun turns black

Can you see the wise man simply

Living, loving quietly

Every breath he takes eternity

Till the sun turns black