Текст Dan Fogelberg – Lost In The Sun

Every night I ask myself
That same old question: why?
And every day the answer
Seems more distant

Every time I try to put
This puzzle into place
There always seems to be
A piece that’s missing
And through the eyes of someone else
I look into my face
And can’t believe the sorrow
There I see
I can’t believe this lonely man
Is me…

The faster we run
The further away the dreams
That we chase become
And lost in the sun
Spinning and turning
Blind in the burning
Light of day —
We have to turn away.

Every night I ask myself
That same old question: why?

The faster we run
The further away the dreams
That we chase become
And lost in the sun
Spinning and turning
Blind in the burning
Light of day —
We have to turn away.