Blind Eye
Stranger than the sunrise.
Darker than the night.
Fiercer than a rain storm.
This is men’s delight. This is men’s delight.
Weaker than a moment
and hot as any fire.
Blinder than the blind eye.
This is men’s desire. This is men’s desire.
I ran to a place in the open sea
where I pledged my life to the sun.
It was good for a while,
I could laugh, I could smile,
but when I woke up one day the sun had gone.
I ran to a place in the open sea
where I pledged my whole life to the sun.
It was good for a while,
I could laugh, I could smile,
but when I woke up one day the sun had gone.
So what of my meaning?
What am I trying to say?
What of my caution?
I’m a man anyway. I’m a man anyway.
(Repeat and Fade)