Evening Sun - Jon Bryant

all the colors of the evening sun

on your sweet face

take me home

Like the fullness of the midnight moon

plain and simple

I love you

So few hold the hand of faithfulness

I cant let up

mad for you

It is good to find a lover in this life

take her to the waters and never ever leave her dry

But my father always sang this chord

day by day, in every way

Set your eyes upon the Lord

Set your eyes upon the Lord

Oh the feeling when i kissed your mouth

middle of night

such relief

Aint no currency to buy your heart

pure as gold is

What reward