El Sol

(album: Whiskey For The Holy Ghost - 1994)

The sun is gone, and that's all I really know
No angels in the air
With hearts as good as gold
The closer you stand to the gates
The more the gates are closed

These darkened days
Make somebody's hunger and thirst
The blessed burns the sun
He's throwing shadows on the earth
The shadow you find at the gate
And all the gates are closed
Oh yeah

Anytime you find your race is run
Felt much colder standing in the sun
Waiting for some warmth and coming down
Felt much older than I really was
Waiting for some warmth and coming down

The sun is gone, yeah that's all I really know
No angels in the air
With hearts as good as gold
The closer you stand to the gates
The more the gates are closed

Anytime you find your race is run
Felt much colder standing in the sun
Waiting for some warmth and coming down
Felt much older than I really was
Waiting for some warmth and coming down
Felt much older standing in the sun'
Waiting for some warmth and coming down [repeat]