The heaven is about to dress in black
When she comes alive
Pale image of cruelty
The pretty face of the night
She blinked the eye on you
You watched her a little while
You said now it is two
But she count it as three
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
Your heart is warm, but now it seems to turn
As cold as stone
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
‘Cause I’ve seen all this so many times before
The heaven is about to dress in black
But she’s already awake
Wounded image of cruelty
The sad face of the day
She blinked the eye on you
You watched her a little while
You said now it is two
But she count it as three
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
Your heart is warm, but now it seems to turn
As cold as stone
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
‘Cause I’ve seen all this so many times before
Broken child without place to go
Owns a heart of stone
She carried her burden all alone
Broken child without place to go
Caught up the road unknown
Now she’s drifted away from home
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
Your heart is warm, but now it seems to turn
As cold as stone
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
‘Cause I’ve seen all this so many times before
Hey, baby, don’t trust the sister sunset
Don’t count on her
Your heart is warm, but now it seems to turn
Hey, baby
Hey, baby
Don’t count on her
Don’t count on her
