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The Sun is Burning |
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Paul Simon and Garfunkel |
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The sun is burning in the sky |
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Strands of clouds go slowly drifting by |
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In the park the lazy breeze |
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Are joining in the flowers, among the trees |
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And the sun burns in the sky |
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Now the sun is in the West |
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Little kids go home to take their rest |
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And the couples in the park |
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Are holdin' hands and waitin' for the dark |
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And the sun is in the West |
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Now the sun is sinking low |
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Children playin' know it's time to go |
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High above a spot appears |
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A little blossom blooms and then draws near |
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And the sun is sinking low |
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Now the sun has come to Earth |
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Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death |
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Death comes in a blinding flash |
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Of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash |
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And the sun has come to Earth |
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Now the sun has disappeared |
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All is darkness, anger, pain and fear |
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Twisted, sightless wrecks of men |
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Go groping on their knees and cry in pain |
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And the sun has disappeared |