Sweet Sunday morning
Light the fires
You come at dawn
I saw the magic
I saw the fool

This one’s for the workers
Sold his love
For his pain
I saw the mother
The siblings cried

Take care my friends
Live my life for pink magician

Sweet smell of the morning
Light the fires
You come at dawn
I saw the magic
I played the fool
The nightworkers

They never know
They never know
They never know
They never know I’m here

Take care my friends
Live my life for the pink magician

I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more

I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some more
I won’t stop, I want some