Hallo ihr alle da draussen...aren't you all quite tired of this urban life and all the disillusionment here?
When your dreams die and you can't see the light
When your day begins to slip into night
And you have to escape, to leave it all behind
The cityscape, the madding crowd, and those blinding lights...
Lost out in the desert, you'd rather be lost out in that desert...
Stand on a hill, parched plains spread before you
Watch the dark clouds gather...
As raindrops quench the thirsty earth
The prayers of many answered...
Never fear, come what may
I will guard you; i will stay
When you're lost out in the desert
Just lost out in that desert...
See the stars twinkle in the night
A velvet cushion with gemstones shining bright
Close your eyes, now take flight
Upon your dreamscape, take a ride...
posted by quatscherei @ 12:24
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