The sun is burning in the sky
Strands of cloud go slowly drifting by
In the park the dreamy bees
And the sun is in the sky
Now the sun is in the west
Little kids lay down to take their rest
And the couples in the park
Are holding hands and waiting for the dark
And the sun is in the west
Now the sun is sinking low,
Children playing, oh, it's time to go.
High above a spot ap pears,
And the sun is sinking low
Now the sun has come to earth
Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
Death comes in a blinding
And leaves a smear of ash
And the sun has come to earth
Now the sun has disappeared
All is darkness, anger, pain and fear
Twisted sightless wrecks of men go
groping on their knees and cry in pain
And the sun has disappeared