The Sun

Blowing The Moon Away

Lights Me Up For

One More Day

The Streets Are Naked

In The Morning Sun

The Night Lifts Behind Me

I Run And Run



Morning Heat

Puts A Thin Film Of Sweat On My Face

A Little Man, His Eyes Half Closed

Puts Chairs On Tables

Admires His Work

And Collects A Quarter From The Floor



I Head Over To Broadway

Where I Watch Myself

Having A Slow Breakfast

Trying To Impress The Barman With A Fresh Voice

When I Ask For The Bill



The Sun

Blowing The Moon Away

Lights Me Up For

One More Day

The Streets Are Naked

In The Morning Sun

The Night Lifts Behind Me

I Run And Run



Desire

Desire For The Unknown Eyes

Desire For The Unknown Name

I'm Burning In The Morning Sun, I Want To Run

Desire For The Unknown Name

Desire For The Unknown Love

I'm Burning In The Morning Sun