Maybe there's crater of oasis behind another dune Who knows? I don't want to guess I want to go on and make myself sure I want to see another shadow behind the hill One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust You sit on the crest of dune And you have the whole world In your palm The rays refract in a crack of clouds And glitter that wants to warm Maybe there's crater Behind another dune I don't want to guess I want to go and make myself sure And you have the whole world In your palm Where the single chase can't decide Even though it plays a part Light and shadow In the grey dust between dunes I want to see another shadow behind the hill One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust You sit on the crest of dune You're alone here so ask with whom.