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Teksty: Eric Johnson. Venus Isle. When The Sun Meets The Sky.

This Sunday
You were blowin' through my mind, yeah
Like Tuesday
You were burnin' in my eyes

I hoped today could be just kind of my way
'Cause it so much matters that you're there
And I'd hoped today could lead me into your way
But I fell down in some disrepair

The sparks here
They can lead me up the town, yeah
But it's dark here
If I don't have you around

So I hoped today would lead me kind of your way
And the sun would be shining on my face
And I'd hoped the road would lead me to your doorway
But I fell down in some disrepair

So when the sun meets the sky
I'm gonna take a ride, get to where I do
And when your love is gonna call me home
I will run to you, the way you want me to
Oh, we'll sing

Oh, we'll sing

Oh, I hoped today would lead me kind of your way
With a love, and treasures we'd find there
And through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway
Where I would find somebody to repair me

So when the sun meets the sky
Gonna take a ride, get to where I do
When your love is gonna call me home
I will run to you, the way you want me to

So when the sun starts to shine
I'm gonna take a ride, get to where I do
When your love is gonna call me home
I return to you, the way you want me to
Oh, we'll sing

Yeah, I take a ride
To where I do

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