May

Sun comes up When temper's down I don't know why But can explain somehow Never put them all in one And the same You are not of a shiftless kind, (see it) isolated You are not of a shiftless kind, (see it) separated You need to consider all For something to find Sun comes up And people ride They keep riding for the other side So here is my point of view It can happen in December So here is my point of view It can happen in June So here is my point of view It can happen in December Here is my view It can happen in May, too I can't give what you'd want (from me) So here is my point of view It can happen in May as well