Hymn to the Sun

Autumn manifests its urban lights
Sedona rocks are burning red and white
Hymns are chanted to a midnight sage
And life just wanders through me in a haze
Its a breeze
Wont you tell him that I need him
Summer seems to leave
Without him...
Seasons change and I remain the same
Hymn to the sun leaves me cold again
People wander through my empty life
I just hum my sunset lullaby
Its a breeze
Wont you tell him that I need him
Summer seems to leave
Without him...