Rebel Sun - Beach Weather

Let me tell you a story about the queen of Brooklyn

Lost her to Bodega lights and sounds

But in her heart she’s broken

Across the boulevard, she hears a hallelujah

Cursing at the sky at patron saints

But in her heart she’s taken

By the wind and then she went with the gypsy soul

Firing away like a cannonball again

Baby you’re a wild one, I can feel it now

An angel with a shotgun, shoot me down

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Hey hey hey…

I used to be in love with the queen of Brooklyn

Wrap me in a velvet ecstasy

But the city could never keep her

And she left me like the wind with the gypsy soul

Firing away like a cannonball again

Baby you’re a wild one, I can feel it now

An angel with a shotgun, shoot me down

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Hey hey hey…

Lost in a dream, a silver liberty

You’re so

It’s all you ever need

Baby you’re a wild one, I can feel it now

An angel with a shotgun, shoot me down

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Hey hey hey.

Baby you’re a wild one, I can feel it now

An angel with a shotgun, shoot me down

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Hey hey hey.

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away

Rebel, you’re the sun never burning away