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angel fires - noctilucent clouds lyrics

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[chorus]
sun don’t touch him
like a peac-ck he retreats in the heat of the day
sun don’t touch him
thought i saw him pumping asphalt at an eclipse one day
sun don’t touch him
he’s as white as a ghost and not the darker shade
sun don’t touch him
he’s a night rider
who does whatever he can can

[verse 1]
upper limb descends the horizon
time for a night rider to enter the concrete jungle
waning to waxing crescent phase
my guess is moon protection factor fifty plus is in play
breeze is cooler, stars roll over
with the night as his cover he would never heat flay
noctilucent clouds in the red sky
scattered particles prevent the blue
never trade this in for the burn of the sun

[chorus]
sun don’t touch him
like a peac-ck he retreats in the heat of the day
sun don’t touch him
thought i saw him pumping asphalt at an eclipse one day
sun don’t touch him
he’s as white as a ghost and not the darker shade
sun don’t touch him
he’s a night rider
who does whatever he can can

[verse 2]
it’s not that things are hard to see
high/ low pressure sodium scores low in regards to colour rendering
metal halide is sometimes present
the result improves but scarcely
night rider enjoys the dampened ambience
but on occasions brings a petrol generator and industrial incandescents

[chorus]
sun don’t touch him
like a peac-ck he retreats in the heat of the day
sun don’t touch him
thought i saw him pumping asphalt at an eclipse one day
sun don’t touch him
he’s as white as a ghost and not the darker shade
sun don’t touch him
he’s a night rider
who does whatever he can can

[verse 3]
quick solitary also sociable
always encountering locals and outsiders when he rolls
trollied foot falcons, periodically striving to capture his attention with blah, blah, blah, brain fog verbal diarrhoea
other peoples failings won’t conclude his love affair
with the cool night quarter pipe, late night half pipe air

[chorus]
sun don’t touch him
like a peac-ck he retreats in the heat of the day
sun don’t touch him
thought i saw him pumping asphalt at an eclipse one day
sun don’t touch him
he’s as white as a ghost and not the darker shade
sun don’t touch him
he’s a night rider
who does whatever he can can

- angel fires lyrics

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