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Let the Sun... (gospel-funk)

Title: Why does it hurt so much? Lyrics: Peter Yonk Feel free to join in the fun. Take the lyric below (don't change anything! That's a requirement) and use any genre of music, or your favorite Persona. If you think the generated track is ready, send me a link (even in a comment to this track or to the original, which you can find here: https://suno.com/s/oMxxHztiWwFOrhDw ) – and I'll add it to the "all let the sun" playlist ( https://suno.com/playlist/797dc1ba-620b-4db5-9aa8-33e0d9376141 ). Have fun! ****************************************************************** [instrumental intro] (Oooo) Let the sun set, Let the sun rise at last. Every moment, Is torment. [verse 1] Every step - Unsteady. Each unsteady step Leads nowhere. I walk into the deep. [pre-chorus] (Oooo) I don’t want to walk, Maybe it’s better if the sun sets now. [chorus] Night wraps me in its cold scarf. Let it poison my soul with whispers, Like wind with a barely flickering spark. And none of the stars will stop to linger. I’ll lose myself in the quiet of the night. In the arms of gray, eternal peace I’ll find, Without your voice, without your touch… [post-chorus] And the sun, Let it not rise again. (Oooo, oo) [instrumental break] [verse 2] Every breath, Empty. Each empty breath, Gives no strength to Stubborn hope. [pre-chorus] (Oooo) I don’t want to breathe, Maybe it’s better if the sun sets now. [chorus] Night wraps me in its cold scarf. Let it poison my soul with whispers, Like wind with a barely flickering spark. And none of the stars will stop to linger. I’ll lose myself in the quiet of the night. In the arms of gray, eternal peace I’ll find, Without your voice, without your touch… [post-chorus] And the sun, Let it not rise again. (Oooo, oo) [rage instrumental solo] [instrumental bridge] [chorus] Night wraps me in its cold scarf. Let it poison my soul with whispers, Like wind with a barely flickering spark. And none of the stars will stop to linger. I’ll lose myself in the quiet of the night. In the arms of gray, eternal peace I’ll find, Without your voice, without your touch… [outro] And the sun, Let it never rise again. (O-o, O-o, o)