Songwriter: Sarah Brightman Frank Peterson Andrea Silveira

Here comes the sun
I want some fun
And I don't wanna live my
Life like a nun
Like anyone
I'm on the run
Oh I don't wanna live my
Life like a nun
Night is falling
And the streets are calling me
Empty hearts with dark desires
Show their misery
Feels like drowning
Ain't nobody save my soul
I am lost no one can help me
Ni tu ni nadie nadie
Here comes the sun...
Hasty shadows
Between past and what will be
They are spying to delete you
To set their spirits free
I'm taking chances
As the first known volunteer
I'll desert the road of madness
Which was leading me here
Here comes the sun...
I spread my wings
I'll learn to fly
Today I feel I'll touch the sky
Don't wanna stop
Don't come back down
And I'll be reaching heavens top
Here comes the sun...