The Sun and the Fog

Skies have lost the steel as colour Here’s the brightness for the sun, Clouds don’t crawl in their halo Heat will come with restless fun. But the fog above the water covers lake as bird of woe Like a tease without the motive I could be the fog to go to tease you, oh, light of summer, Being fog to disappear to fall down to up as drummer to repeat it, yes, my dear. You’re the sun, you are my brightness, Skies have lost their lead and steel, Heat will come like little madness, Clouds don’t crawl above the hill.