A life full of holes and a life full of wind The devil's dust, it blows through me again Don't look for me, I ain't easy to find The Barbary trail is where I've gone to hide That's where I go to hide
Me and Reeves walk down to the square Rings of fire burning everywhere The pariah dogs and the acrobat kings I tell Reeves I have to laugh at everything Always laughed at everything
A life full of holes and a life full of wind Got a nomad's temper and a shepherd's skin Got my head in the sun and my feet in the water cool This life full of holes, it leads me back to you I'm coming back to you
Follow the cross of the south and I will find my home Neath the marble sky and the amber moon By the graves of stone and the volcano tall There's a traveller's truth, it says there is no truth at all In a life that's full of holesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
