作曲 : Ziggy Alberts/Alexander Carlson/David Parris

And so I woke to the, the sun on the window of my car

And I said, I woke, to the summer on my window

And I miss you most when the sunlight filters across these empty sheets

Days in the sun, the winter cold on your cheeks

And everything we need, love, I can feel in my bones

On days like these and days like those

Days in the sun, nights on the streets

And I am singing to my mother, singing to the seas

See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees

Singing to the things that help us breathe in days in the sun

Are all, these days are all, all, always, they are always the best with you

And so I woke to the, the sun on the window of my car

And I said, I woke to the winter on my window

And I miss you most when the sunlight filters across these empty sheets

In days in the sun, and Ben Howard on repeat

But everything you need, love, I can feel in my bones

On days like these and days like those

Days in the sun, nights on the streets

And I am singing to my mother, singing to the seas

See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees

Singing to the things that help us breathe in days in the sun

Are all, these days are all, all, always, they are always the best with you

Days in the sun, nights on the streets

And I am singing to my mother, singing to the seas

See, I've been singing to my father, singing to the trees

Singing to the things that help us breathe in days in the sun

Are all, these days are all, all, always, they are always the best with you