It’s getting on time to plant Under the conquering sun We were willing to a man Under the conquering sun
But, for the sound of the whip-poor-will And what is to occur Night is a ways off still Soon I will be with her She is more than a conqueror
Working the fugitive dust Under the conquering sun Nature, please be good to us Under the conquering sun
But, with the sound of the whip-poor-will And what is to occur Night, the quickening thrill Soon I will be with her She is more than a conqueror
Ooh, day is your word, night is the glue Ooh, it is the work, day is your word, night is the glue
Sound of the whip-poor-will Of what is to occur Night, the quickening thrill Soon I will be with her She is more than a conqueror
Ooh, day is your word, night is the glue Ooh, it is the work, day is your word, night is the glue Ooh, night is the glue, night is the glue Ooh, conquering sun, night is the glue Conquering sun, night is the glue Conquering sun, night is the glue Conquering sun, night is the glue Night is the glue