The sun
  Blowing the moon away
  Lights me up for
  One more day
  The streets are naked
  In the morning sun
  The night lifts behind me
  I run and run
    Morning heat
  Puts a thin film of sweat on my face
  A little man, his eyes half closed
  Puts chairs on tables
  Admires his work
  And collects a quarter from the floor
    I head over to Broadway
  Where I watch myself
  Having a slow breakfast
  Trying to impress the barman with a fresh voice
  When I ask for the bill
    The sun
  Blowing the moon away
  Lights me up for
  One more day
  The streets are naked
  In the morning sun
  The night lifts behind me
  I run and run
    Desire
  Desire for the unknown eyes
  Desire for the unknown name
  I'm burning in the morning sun, I want to run
  Desire for the unknown name
  Desire for the unknown love
  I'm burning in the morning sun