Guilty in small thoughts In a big world Guilty of all sounds Think of a raw day Keep breathing Only as I'm free and willing And when the sun comes back 'round It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces When the sun comes back 'round Guilty of being blind In a small world Playing with these Chinese whispers Hold on to warm thoughts And good feelings Call me I'm always free and willing And when the sun comes back 'round It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces When the sun comes back 'round, think on And when the sun comes back 'round It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses When the sun comes back 'round After a long drought
Smell the rain The day's so long now So where is the good news? Stay open minded Show me 'Cause I'm feeling willing And when the sun comes back 'round It could be hope in the air and the smile on our faces When the sun comes back 'round, think on And when the sun comes back 'round It could be luck in the air that's guiding our senses When the sun comes back 'round Guilty in small thoughts In a big world Guilty of all sounds Guilty or nothing at all And when the sun comes back 'round Yea, when the sun comes back 'round When the sun comes back 'round When the sun comes back 'round When the sun comes back 'round When the sun comes back 'round