Salem Al Fakir - Brooklyn Sun lyrics

Brooklyn Sun She's hanging on She's been running round A tired sky Her day is done She says goodbye And slips away Wish a golden kiss To keep us warm Till the morning breaks Come, come, come back soon I would trade away the stars and moon If you came, came, came back soon My darker days would all be done Oh Brooklyn Sun I toss and turn Stuck in dream Lost I Find That everything is not what it seems So wake me up And take me back Illuminate Enlighten all the things I have Oh, nothing looks the same when you are not Around around and Oh, I close my eyes and wait