It's coming up from the ground
Growing to a different sound
We've got water running through our veins
Helps to get past all the bad things
A little boat shipped across the sand
A hot wind blows over the land
A hundred and ten in the desert blooms
And the rain starts falling as nighttime looms
Well we seem to be going in different directions
We stop for a while to make corrections
Step into the shade under long tall palms
Out of reach from the one with the giant arms
A little boat shipped across the sand
A hot wind blows over the land
A hundred and ten in the desert blooms
And the rain starts falling as nighttime looms
And the shimmering sun makes you see
What you're gonna see
On this dune you are already what
You want to be