Something must have happened back in 72 I`ve cried over jackson and marshall Hell god! Why don't you bring it back to me Hell god! Only 3 years old Just bring yourself And no other... To the hair of the sun The wig of your father whispered: You better run! As i sat there i wondered: What the hell did i see? The wig of your father was actually talking to me! The hair of the sun is growing Finally forming aspic trees The hair of the sun reminds me of all the times I've been standing on my pillow - Talking to the moon The hair of the sun will give us the final answer The final answers of all the questions that has never been asked I believe in the hair of the sun I believe that the hair of the sun will...