Sweet madness, It must be wrong
What kind of fool imagines love
With all this going on
Stars burning in an empty sky
And the city is aflame with a million lights

Better take all the love that you got
In a single hand
And they come & they go
In the fullness of time
People are like suns
They are burning up inside

People are like suns
Breathing into life
All thats good in su
To saints become
It can't be helped

Doesn't stop me thinking
Out aloud
I could have done someting
They come & they go
They come & they go

And they come & they go
In the blink of an eye
People are like suns
Science will enable us to hear
To be crystal clear
To make diamonds in the shifting sand

People are like suns
They go out tonight
Set this town alight
All fade into white.