Our diverse sun can being enriching and cruel
Reaching a full 98, and got the kids in the pool
Isn't it cool how it spreads joy, hons lay in it
And it's hard to go back to work when your lunch breaks finished
I've straphang before, so it's a fact I support
Feeling the warm sun rays upon your back as you walk
The heat-driven, a theory I've come through deep living
Is souls have to go through the sun to reach Heaven
And, sent on retreat, our souls spatter the sea,
Madame believe, since dinosaurs and Adam and Eve
That Sun's hovered, 'til the extermination of us
It's a peephole which leads to the firmament above us