When she heard the bad news Her whole world seemed to fall The kind of news you get in person Too big for a phone call She's carrying his baby The child he'll never see The boy will know his father Through her loving memories The sun that rises Is the same that sets The earth holds both East and west Now they carry each other The child and the mother Rest Dressing for a funeral Like moving through a dream Everything is closer And further than it seems Out among the faces She falls unto her knees A new soul is arriving As another leaves The sun that rises Is the same that sets The earth holds both East and west Now they carry each other The child and the mother Rest [x2] The sun that rises Is the same that sets The earth holds both East and west Now they carry each other The child and the mother Rest