Vegas Paradise Part 2

When the Vegas interlude

Meets the Vegas sun

We are deeply connected to our feelings

Such charms and chimes fulfill the air

This Sunday has us dancing

Oh lady in the white chariot, we miss you so

For Sunday screams her ratchet prelude

As I listen to the people

Yelling and screaming

Along with this ratchet prelude

Oh what is Sunday without the sun?

And what is Sunday without the rain?

Hold on to me in your vividness

And don't set me free

Oh love what hails this royal case,

This royal case I have endured?

For you are Tim, the only man;

The only man who fuels the soul.