The Warmth of the Sun
There's a moon in the sky somewhere I know
Waiting for all the love to burn below
If you fall and it happens all to soon
Blame it all on the surfer moon
'Neath the hill 'hind the cloud one dreamy night
Rising up throwing down its golden light
If your heart hears this melancholy tune
Then you'll know it's the surfer moon
Brings the tide in
Takes it all away
Helps us ride in
Brings us waves each day
I say
Other moons have brought light and love before
Promising to remain for evermore
But they all disappeared with each new tune
They make way for the surfer moon
Moon
Moon
Moon
Moon
It's Not What You Think
Greed caused the innocent blood to flow
Entire cultures lost in the overthrow
Thye came to seize and take whatever they please
and all they gave back was death and disease
my people were left with no choice but to decide
to conform to a system responsible for genocide
my people's culture was strong and pure
and if not for that white greed it would have
endured. They were left with no choice but decide to
conform to a system. Souls encaged our minds enslaved
now feel the rage brutallity can never
be undone. But the sun has not yet set,
the bass and drums a
Entire cultures lost in the overthrow
Thye came to seize and take whatever they please
and all they gave back was death and disease
my people were left with no choice but to decide
to conform to a system responsible for genocide
my people's culture was strong and pure
and if not for that white greed it would have
endured. They were left with no choice but decide to
conform to a system. Souls encaged our minds enslaved
now feel the rage brutallity can never
be undone. But the sun has not yet set,
the bass and drums a