| Song | Day Of The Sun |
| Artist | HUSKING BEE |
| Album | The Steady-State Theory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| The town gets brighter. It's silent tonight | |
| But I still keep my eyes on the news. | |
| The Sun was born, a long time ago | |
| In the name of justice, Christ was born | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| And I'm trying to bring back my lost memories | |
| People celebrate, and they don't know | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| The town gets sweeter. It's a holly night | |
| And I work alone in my barn again | |
| Saint Nicolas, who's the Santa Clouse | |
| Where the children's laughter, he'll be there | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| I think about the day, I heard it on the radio | |
| In the songs, she was crying | |
| No, she needs no more tears, no, no, no | |
| “Let us be”, should have said it. Is it too late? | |
| Everywhere around, red, gold and green | |
| And I still keep my eyes on the news | |
| The sky is grey, but the Sun will shine | |
| And the world keeps changing. So are we | |
| How do we know? I sing a song | |
| How we were born? I ring a bell | |
| Do you know? | |
| Day of the Sun is…… A Merry Christmas |
| The town gets brighter. It' s silent tonight | |
| But I still keep my eyes on the news. | |
| The Sun was born, a long time ago | |
| In the name of justice, Christ was born | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| And I' m trying to bring back my lost memories | |
| People celebrate, and they don' t know | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| The town gets sweeter. It' s a holly night | |
| And I work alone in my barn again | |
| Saint Nicolas, who' s the Santa Clouse | |
| Where the children' s laughter, he' ll be there | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| I think about the day, I heard it on the radio | |
| In the songs, she was crying | |
| No, she needs no more tears, no, no, no | |
| " Let us be", should have said it. Is it too late? | |
| Everywhere around, red, gold and green | |
| And I still keep my eyes on the news | |
| The sky is grey, but the Sun will shine | |
| And the world keeps changing. So are we | |
| How do we know? I sing a song | |
| How we were born? I ring a bell | |
| Do you know? | |
| Day of the Sun is A Merry Christmas |
| The town gets brighter. It' s silent tonight | |
| But I still keep my eyes on the news. | |
| The Sun was born, a long time ago | |
| In the name of justice, Christ was born | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| And I' m trying to bring back my lost memories | |
| People celebrate, and they don' t know | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| The town gets sweeter. It' s a holly night | |
| And I work alone in my barn again | |
| Saint Nicolas, who' s the Santa Clouse | |
| Where the children' s laughter, he' ll be there | |
| How do they know, how they were born? | |
| I think about the day, I heard it on the radio | |
| In the songs, she was crying | |
| No, she needs no more tears, no, no, no | |
| " Let us be", should have said it. Is it too late? | |
| Everywhere around, red, gold and green | |
| And I still keep my eyes on the news | |
| The sky is grey, but the Sun will shine | |
| And the world keeps changing. So are we | |
| How do we know? I sing a song | |
| How we were born? I ring a bell | |
| Do you know? | |
| Day of the Sun is A Merry Christmas |