ABOUT THIS SONG
This song was written on South Street at Penns Landing along the Delaware river in Philadelphia, PA (after a record rainfall.) The polarity of the flood and drought conditions around the world is used as a metaphor for the polarity between the “have’s” and the “have not’s”.
LYRICS
If the words don’t come right to me
Guess I’ll just have to see
What’ll be
Children of the sun
Coming out to have some fun
When children start dancing merrily
Guess I’m considered
Lucky
Children of the sun
Coming out to have some fun
Last thing I remember, I was writing a song
Then you came along… the smile on your face lit up the place
Now I forget what is going on
Ohhhhhh, la, la, la
Ohhhhhh, yeah
Children of the sun
Coming out to have some fun
Writing and Recording “Children Of The Sun”
ABOUT THIS SONG
This song was written while sitting on the corner of High and Market Streets in West Chester, PA. It was the first nice day of Spring, so I wanted to get out in the sun. I didn’t have lyrics in mind. Instead, I looked around. Here is what I found.
D Em
Where does the time go
Where does the love go
D Em D
I'm not sure I know
A Esus A
All that's known
A Esus A A7 A
Is the kid's are all grown
The old in the bone
Will make ya groan
Esus A Esus A
But, it's not too late
A7
Regurgitate
G
Put off the wait
A
Participate!
LYRICS
Everybody’s yellin’ about the watermelon
When you’re chewing down
And you’re down to the rind
Instead of gnawing on
And starting to whine
Maybe it’s time to find another peace
Maybe it’s time to for a brand new peace
Everybody’s yellin’ about the chicken
When you’re chowing down
And you’re teeth gnash the bone
Instead of gnawing on
And starting to moan
Maybe it’s time to find another peace
Maybe it’s time to for a brand new peace