Good Mourning Sun - Death In June

Here comes that feeling again

Down on my life again

And I’m joyless again

Down on my love again

I feel empty again

And I’m feral again

Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,

Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,

Good Mourning Sun

And on this Winter’s day

I can’t drink it away

I feel it’s here to stay

The rains they seem to pour and pour

And what is more

I’ll always settle the score

Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,

Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,

Good Mourning Sun

It’s never really gone away

Wild caught, lying, whoring day

You crow and I cry

Others pay to watch you die

You could be murdered at this time of day

But when the mourning came

Your death would be A lifetime away… away

Good Mourning Sun (x50)