Silver Sun
Make a wish on a silver sun
A day like this can't be wasted
Make a wish don't tell anyone
Coll this temper with laughter
Daylight comes crashing in
Time is of short supply
The wind streams through broken rooms
Underneath darkness lies
From this fear there may come light
Stretch ma out over this divide
Make a wish on a silver sun
When it comes it comes
Autor(es): Brett Shaw / Jamie McDonald / Joel Cadbury / South
