Print

Consider the sand Each grain is a person Dunes make a nation Deserts below oceans And vessels approaching But alone you will drift And drifting you spoke Cried out a note Repeated,repeated Repeated,repeated You got engines to idle Brought stallions to saddle You're the wildest sail in the wind You have heart fulls of heart Believe in the art Of just giving until you can't give I've swallowed that note Back deep in my throat A round ringing key Balled up in my belly Letras de cancionesAnd when I am cut From navel to neck I will lie still Until I hear that note Repeated, repeated Repeated, repeated From Letras Mania