Let your own, my dear, let your own
Let your own, my dear,
to the desert plain
We could cry like golf and lonely snakes
We could build a dine and make it warm
We could build a dine and make it warm
Let your own, to die into cloud of dust
Could you live with me on wasted land
City mates are strider city changers
We are waterless leaves beneath the desert star
Oh, my dear
Oh, my dear, you plant a tree deep inside of me
Lay down your head by the snow
Oh, my love, let your own, my dear, to the desert plain
We could cry like golf and lonely snakes
We could build a dine and make it warm
We could build a dine and make it warm
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
Oh, baby, you're my baby's shape
