Busy old fool, unruly sun, Why dost thou thus.... Busy old fool, unruly sun, Why dost thou thus....

The sun is hot, When I go out. The sun is hot, When I go out.

What if the Sun would go away, Onto a peaceful holiday... What if the Sun would go away, Onto a peaceful holiday...

I will rise Over the wall. I will rise Above them all. I will rise Over the wall. I will rise Above them all.

The poem shows when the time comes we will try to rise. The poem shows when the time comes we will try to rise.

The sun goes down To rise up again. The sun goes down To rise up again.