It is not we search for that sacred muse If full of emptiness what can we use? Try to think of things so fine and bold Y'cast away the net to pan up the gold
Caravan of thought running through the mind When you let it go, let it down the line Water run down, wait for the sea she to part To go on roaming, yeah to that desert's heart
The straight and narrow Ain't so wide
Swaying palms, yes stars, a thousand lights Along the southern trail, yes those velvet nights The glass shall be not half empty but half full The coat shall be of silk, yes not of wool
So set the compass And set the sail Destination In faith we prevail
So when the map of ages don't show the way The faded memories they won't say Unchartered oceans flow across the mind Eternal search, yes to find
Oh oh oh, the next breakfast Oh oh oh, or dinner in Khartoum now Oh oh oh, lost in the desert ...
The straight and narrow Ain't so wide If you slip You start to slide There ain't no place To hideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
