I'm stranded alone in the desert In these red tides of sand from the sea Confessed to a man, he's not quite a man so to speak Electric fire filled with my desire Can you hear the engines turning? Life will never tire Breathing upwards towards The eyes in the trees
Soft winds blow Through these fields Desert domes These strange things
Electric fire filled with my desire Can you hear the engines turning Life will never tire
Clocks stopped time Warm light glows Wishful sleep Moonlight slows
For the people forcing us to stay And the prophets Lead us on our way (They will not be told) Through the ages leading us astray (They will not be told) But the people, nothing more to say
For the people forcing us to stay And the prophets Lead us on our way (They will not be told) Through the ages leading us astray But the people nothing more to say But the prophets leading us astray The prophets leading us astrayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.