Children of the Sun Video (MV)

I'm dreaming for these, these months to come
That they'd be brighter than the sun
And may we reach out, reach out our arms
To find what's near and what is far

Reason's hope and reason's fate
That we might find ourselves today
Embracing hours and moments stitched
In such time we do exist

And still I'm dreaming of these
Months with rattled suitcases
Pictures of...

The ceaseless faces
Traced above
Painted colors
Of the sun

I am no prophet, for future's sovereign
Land extends beyond my pockets
Surely we without knowing why
Care so deeply without showing

How to show and how to read
These small wonders may always be
These hands they shake now, watched out awake
Only in song can one relate

And still I'm dreaming of these
Months with rattled suitcases
Pictures of...

The burnt out lanterns strewn across
The wooden floors with ancient moss
The people talk as one
Their messages written as they run

Their ceaseless faces
Traced above
Painted colors
Of the sun

The ceaseless faces
Painted colors
Traced above
Because we're children
Children of the sun