Paper Sun - Steve Winwood So you think you had a good time
With the boy that you just met
Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet
But if you look around and see A shadow on the run
Don't be too upsit because its just a paper sun
Ahh Paper Sun, Ahh Paper Sun
In the room where you've been sleeping All your clothes all thrown about
Cigarettes burn window sills Your meter's all run out
But then again its nothing
You just split when day is done
Pitching lips to nowhere, hung up on the paper sun
Standing in the cool of my room
Fresh cut flowers give me sweet perfume Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! When you're feeling tired and lonely
You see people going home
You can't make the train fare Or the six pence for the phone
And icicles your crying
From your cheek have just begun
Don't be sad, good times are had Beneath the paper sun
Daylight breaks while you sleep on the sand
A seagull is stealing the ring from your hand
The boy who had given you so much fun
Has left you so cold in the paper sun
In the paper sun In the paper sun
In the paper sun
In the paper sun
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Fresh cut flowers give me sweet perfume Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! Too much sun will burn! When you're feeling tired and lonely