(Deep) (Sun) (Sun) (Sun) (Sun) The soul of it Is running gay With open arms Through golden fields (Deep) (Sun) (Sun) And even though The corn is high (Sun) (Sun) And sometimes harsh Against the heels ♪ We open to (Deep) The blinding sky And let it in And let it in (Deep) (Sun) (Sun) ♪ (Sun) Through open hearts And burning fields (Sun) (Sun) The soul of it In gorgeous flames (Deep) (Sun) The whole of it (Sun) In gorgeous flames (Sun) (Sun) ♪ We let it in (Deep) We let it in (Sun) We let it in We let it in (Sun) We let it in We let it in We let it in We let it in