Sun set eyes on a moon lit skin
Never occurs to me direction
Well the wind blows west
And the sand moves softly every grain
Like the colors in your eyes
Just a little love and
My heart will be true
Just a little love and
I'll stay here with you
Just a little longer
I'll be right at home, oh, babe
With a little luck...
I'll be home by the end of the morning/mourning
A river runs red
As I've been thinking of you
Dead men with horses
Are bleeding from the wounds
Flashes of yellow tend to soften your intensity
The blue that I am seems to cobble you, for tonight...
Just a little love and
My heart will be true
Just a little love and
I'll stay here with you
Just a little longer
I'll be right at home, oh, babe
With a little luck...
I'll be home by the end of the morning/mourning