Hey Rooster, where did you go? I wake up every morning expecting to hear your crow. Over rooftops, and under old floorboards. Out in crowded streets and across lonely shores.

Did you see the sun- it's gonna rise at the top of the hill. It's going to rise regardless of my will.

Hey Rooster, are you among the stars? I peer with naked eye, but I can't seem to see that far. Playing the melody, that ignites a million suns. Out in the galaxy where the hymn unites as one.

Did you see the sun- it's gonna rise at the top of the hill. It's going to rise regardless of my will.

Hey Rooster, where did you go? I wake up every morning expecting to hear your crow. I'll still take the stage and I'll still sing the song, and when I close my eyes, you know I'm gonna hear you singing along.

Did you see the sun- it's gonna rise at the top of the hill. It's going to rise regardless of my will.

The sun is gonna rise at the top of the hill, it's gonna take your blues away.