Dancing Sun کے بول

When the rays of the Sun break the darkness of the night Day breaks and all life dances in the light His course is sure, he is witness to the secrets of the world The sky belongs to him, master of tomorrow and today When he descends, clothed in gold and red He asks the world to dance - before it goes to bed If he wants to disappear, a cloud obscures him from our sight The sky belongs to him, master of today and of the light Like him, I want to see all in a day To find my path with nothing stopping me But I am nothing but his subject in his way Sun O traveller, follow the light For to guide you is my right Do not think that I am king For to shine is my serving