Seven brotheres on their way from Avalon Seven sisters shooting skyways for the sun Homer's Illiad lay burning in the fire I was pleased just then 'till you said That the sun will never shine A desert town to the west of Idaho Leads to valleys shading vineyards from the snow Messiah in the sky puts flames upon the sea I was mesmerized 'till you said I was positively free And the sun won't shine on me No the sun won't shine on me Come on sun shine on me Seven brotheres on their way from Avalon Seven sisters shooting skyways for the sun You allways said to me don't walk the straightest line So I took heed of that 'till you said That the sun will never shine