what good is the dawn that grows into day the sunset at night or living this way for i have the warmth of the sun within me at night the love of my life she left me one day i cried when she said i don t feel the same way still i have the warmth of the sun within me tonight i ll dreams of her arms and though they re not real just like she s still there the way that i feel my love s like the warmth of the sun it won t ever die 