Furious Sun (4:13) Lyrics - Singles - Bobo In White Wooden Houses

Illusions of memories 

were blending with the fragnence of jasmin 

from the patio 

like a wind out of yesterday 

which she felt pass by 

that had nothing to do with her life 

with her life 

thunder of riotous music 

which was floating by from the patio 

a siesta in darkend bedroom 

later she asks why 

does it keep out the burning air from the sky? 

from the sky 

like a breeze 

in the house under the furious sun 

coolest house under the sun 

I'm the coolest house under the sun 

coolest house under the sun 

let me stay here, let me stay here 

what she'd seen that day 

and what she felt pass by 

like a wind out of yesterday 

that had nothing to do with her life 

makes her sad 

makes her sad for a while 

like a breeze 

in the house under the furious sun 

coolest house under the sun 

I'm the coolest house under the sun 

coolest house under the sun 

darkend sun 

darkend sun