I know a lady with a face like tasty wine
and if I was someone else, Id wish that she was mine
no, I wont drink too much with her
Ill never fall in love
cos I might realize, thats all Im looking for
my pretty lady, your smile could stop a war
and the blood that flows through your hair
melts everyones despair
your charm drownes all my misery, youve never been unkind
I think that Ill be there for you anytime
Ill be the sun thats on your face
Ill be the tears along your ways
feed you with candy-pies and lullabies of better times
Ill be the sun thats on your face
Ill be the arms right around your waist
if you should fall from grace
I'd always be your silent trace
the sun thats on your face
the sun that's shining on your face
you know nothing is perfect
and noone stays the same
no, Ive got no illusions
Im prepared to lose this game
a fire that can light my way
could also burn me up
but what good is a candle when its flame is out
I'll be the sun thats on your face
and when you need a lady you always speak these words
you sing a song and change the world
but only time can prove what I said to you
and sometimes I hear myself say:
I'll be the sun thats on your face