Daughter of the Sun

She sang like a nightingale Like a mother to a child She shone like dew on a meadow In the merest light of dawn In a time of need and whispers A whole new world came to her Neither asked nor wished for it The Weaver made her a shrouding In her early

I look into the mirror And it cracks from side to side When I go out The children run and hide I roll my cigarettes And drink red wine out of a tin I lock the door So no one can get in I'm a daughter of the Sun I'm a sister of the Moon I can jump up

I swear I will find you out. Hush my thoughts, and tame my mouth. I am not the better man. Just a number in your leisure line. Daughter of the sun you are. Regret my name and fall apart. To the chorus that you sing. Could you maybe mention me. This o