@migu music@

Can you see the sun? Can you see the sun?

Getting high, high, high, high, high

Can you see the sun? Can you see the sun?

Getting high, high, high, high, high

You my starling eyes, young and soft and wise

Stumbling never falling

We can count the days

Lost in yester-haze wind

Well I felt like hell, lying where I fell

Getting high, high, high, high, high

Well I felt like hell, lying where I fell

Getting high, high, high, high, high

Moving with the roll, living paints your soul

Darker every day

We can take the pain

And come back again why, why?