Sunday, June 19, 2005

 

Pustinja

Standin' in the desert
Sun is goin' down.
The sky is crimson
And the road is brown.

Trackin through the dust
And the open plain.
It's been a while
Since this world's seen rain.

Coyote's blood is leaking
through my brain.
Darkness is before me
But I feel no shame.

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