Over the Sun

Sitting around the fireplace

With a friend who's been through it all

Solomon, wisest one, tell me what you have found

Under the sun, under the sunHe answered, "Get over

Get over, get over the sun

Get over, get over, get over the sun

Where life is hidden"And then he put on a somber face

Talked about how the rich man will waste

Away in the ground where the poor man is found

Painted up like a clown under the sun, under the sunHe answered, "Get over

Get over, get over the sun

Get over, get over, get over the sun"Soon you'll be done

A life spent on some shiny God

Who leaves you emptyGet over, get over, get over the sun

Get over, get over, get over the sun