Red Sun - Anna von Hausswolff

Red Sun On

The horizon line.

It’s pure delight.

As The night falls upon my eyes

I am running wild.

When there’s none to hold me tight

I seek the light.

Red Sun On

The horizon line

I am short of time.

The shadows here before my eyes

Still I am full of light

The heart among

The heart of man

Can you hear the sound?

The sweet echoe though the yard

The sweet echoe through the land

It’s making that sound

It’s touching the ground

Now it’s reaching for the sky