Sun Never Sets

I never set, always at my best, When I see you need some rest, I know the world below your feet, Has been changed in a bed of heat, I know what can be its remedy, I feel what's your life's tragedy, You are wet in a bitter stream, And you need a sweet dream, Leaving the stars you are guarded by, Laving a moon you are guided by, Leaving you in a woman's hot arms, Leaving you enchanted in her charms, Leaving half of aurora behind my back, Carrying other half as the morning snack, I just go to awake the sleepers for work, To struggle to survive until the dusk. Free them from the arms of another woman, I never set I always rise for a sleeping man.