In this world o' darkness, Evil rules by night, But somewhere in the shadows, someone seeking light No one knows his neighbor here, No one has the time, No one cares for anyone else, In a world where the sun don't shine Shamsia Some sons dream of

Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn

And the sun will set for you And the shadow of the day Will embrace the world in gray Sometimes goodbye's the only way, oh The sun will set for you I close both locks below the window I close both blinds and turn away Sometimes solutions aren't so simple

Don't take your love to town You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your tinted hair Ruby are you contemplating going out somewhere The shadow on the wall tells me the sun is going down It wasn't me that started this whole crazy Asian war But

On the sunny side of the street Walked with no one and talked with no one And I had nothing but shadows Then one morning you passed And I brightened at last Now I greet the day and complete the day With the sun in my heart All my worry blew away When you

Just you and I Walking in the moonlight Music is playing in the darkness And a lantern goes swinging by Shadows flickering my heart's jittering Not tonight come tomorrow When everything's sunny and bright (Sunny and bright) No no no come tomorrow 'cause

Under this sun no shadows will fall Piercing our eyes as we charge An armored battalion on course to the east Armored tanks of mass destruction Killers in the east Rats who dares to stand before us Feel our guns go live Panzer battalion Closing the end

The sun goes down He takes the day, but I'm grown And in your way He walks away My tears dry on their own In this blue shade So we are history Your shadow covers me The sky above ablaze

Desert shadows creep across purple sands. Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans. There, silhouetted under and eastern star, I see my long lost blossom of shalimar You, Misirlou, Are the moon and the sun, fairest one. Old temple bells are calling

Come on, come on, wind and rain I know the sun will shine again Till then my lady and my Lord will keep me sane Up above my shoulder the ragged rooftops rise Casting shadows over streets they seem to despise I went down to the dead lake shore to see what