Darren Hayes - The Sun Is Always Blinding Me
From the top of a church on a hill
To the tip of a dragonfly wing
From the shine off a hood of cab
To a shimmering diamond within on a ring
That was worn through two world wars
From a smile that soars though its old and worn
And two blue eyes forever seem uncold
The sun is always blinding me with her light
The day is always hiding behind the night
And wanting everybody to be alright
Go on blinding me with her light
From the glare of a red traffic light
To the blur of a bicycle wheel
From the flare of a camera lense
To a fluorescent light that ignites and displays
Someone leaving a goodbye note
From a pen made of steel and reflection of hope
And it took some words to serenade him so
The sun is always blinding me with her light
The day is always hiding behind the night
And wanting ever