Little Sun - Sunboat

One Apple one palm fruit
Thirty pounds stewed dog root
Three children play loudly
Along a sound valley

Want you to be mine
Knowing it's not fine
No it's not right
Now is not the time

One thing my eyes say
When they gaze
The gaze upon your gaze
Upon your light

Let it be right
Let it be right
Let it be right
Let it be right

All around me people seem so
They seem so happy
How can they be happy
When they know you aren't with me

If you could see the way
I see the way I dance  when I'm alone

You would marry me certainly
Now there's no doubting no oh no

With all the troubles
This world has going
Take me in your row boat
Till the sun not glowing
And when the world ain't turning
I can be your sweet delight