Lyrics

Children stumble ‘round drunk on chocolate candy
They got bright brown eyes and pitch black matted hair
Under the eyes of a golden stare

Oh so many different ways to the sun

In this place of beauty
That makes little of troubles and woes
Medicine sound soothe the sacred soul
Under the eye of a singing bowl

Oh so many different ways to the sun

Fish silver from the blue
Your tear put out my fire
The prayer is old and the mouth is new
Like that which guards the flower is the briar

Oh so many different ways to the sun
Oh so many different ways to the sun

In a soft and simple silence
Thoughts they slipped away
For a second a glimpse of truth made it’s way home
Under the eye of the bird born fully grown

Oh so many different ways to the sun

Fish silver from the blue
Your tear put out my fire
The prayer is old and the mouth is new
Like that which guards the flower is the briar

Oh so many different ways to the sun
So many different ways to the sun