Where the Sun Had Been

I was travelin' in a caravan

Out across the desert sand

Fourth battalion of the infantry

Headin' in towards the enemy

Or at least that's what they're tellin' meWind blowin' across a cross-eyed sun

Shapes movin' on the hills

I picture you by a swimmin' pool

Tell me baby, am I still your man

Fightin' here in this foreign land?

Foreign landI heard nothin' but the sound of death

I was pushed through the ground

I woke up on a forest floor

Lookin' up through a group of men

Lookin' up at where the sun had been

Sun had beenLookin' up at where the sun had been

Lookin' up at where the sun had been

Lookin' up at where the sun had been

Lookin' up at where the sun had been