(Jennings)

Standing in the shadow

Of a Spanish lady

Second hand bargain

With a song so sad

And a rose in her hand

Was crying



Lonely rooms in back of bars

Bright lights and sitting out in the stars

There was room to write a poem



But the words don't come easy

They're hung on frozen lips standing there

While the world's anticipating love

And the words don't come easy

Lady laughs a laughing tear and says

All we really need today

Is the sun in our life

The sun in our life



Money was only mean to buy time

No money left over

Made the street to show that the door was open

Out in the silence of the angry crowd

Only the beggars crying aloud

Not a precious thing was spoken



But the words don't come easy

They're hung on frozen lips standing there

While the world's anticipating love

And the words don't come easy

Lady laughs a laughing tear and says

All we really need today

Is the sun in our life

The sun in our life