So you've witnessed a cruel farce
Perhaps it was a lark?
Though it may seem a little blithe
may I propose that it is... alright
In fact it's out of sight
That's all, that's alright
When the Sun had spun away
the bushmen used to pray
whyever, wherever it went
that it would return the next day
but you see... it was okay
For though day had passed to night
fostering a fitful fright
The light was merely out of sight
That's all, that's alright
Regis