Often, too often closed
With a little beauty and the right supposing
Suppose I meet you and make you feel
There is no real reason why I be real for you
For you it’s just a dozen dreamers
This is the way I will it
Sometimes, I’m sometimes
I’m just, just, just too much, just too much
And I don’t know and never known
And all I ever want to be
And I can’t tell you and I can’t tell you
But it’s never really near to me
Sunface, sunface
Sunface, sunface
And closin’ up and winding down
This little beautiful, this little wonder ground
How would it be to take your hand?
I’m not the easy kind I’ll never understand and
Somehow, make it seem so right
This is the easy child
Who’s going to face that light
Sunface, sunface
Some felt it, some felt it
Sunface, sunface
Some felt it, some felt it
Walk around and touch the view
There is an easy angle, least that is true
And truth’s enough to make me smile
Everybody’s able and everybody’s trial
If you’re really high enough
to be the pauper and take the rough, well, the
easy time will never be
But your comet’s down and it, it shines on me, just a
Sunface, sunface, sunface, sunface,
Sunface, sunface, sunface, sunface,
Sunface, sunface, sunface.
