I know a lady with a face like tasty wine
and if I was someone else, I�d wish that she was mine
no, I won�t drink too much with her
I�ll never fall in love
�cos I might realize, that�s all I�m looking for
my pretty lady, your smile could stop a war
and the blood that flows through your hair
melts everyones despair
your charm drownes all my misery, you�ve never been unkind
I think that I�ll be there for you anytime
I�ll be the sun that�s on your face
I�ll be the tears along your ways
feed you with candy-pies and lullabies of better times
I�ll be the sun that�s on your face
I�ll be the arms right around your waist
if you should fall from grace
I’d always be your silent trace
the sun that�s on your face�
the sun that’s shining on your face�
you know nothing is perfect
and noone stays the same
no, I�ve got no illusions
I�m prepared to lose this game
a fire that can light my way
could also burn me up
but what good is a candle when its flame is out
I’ll be the sun that�s on your face�
and when you need a lady you always speak these words
you sing a song and change the world
but only time can prove what I said to you
and sometimes I hear myself say:
I’ll be the sun that�s on your face�