I can feel the fire burn
Like morning rays upon my skin
Wind blown grains of desert sand
Like red-tailed hawks take to the wind
I've know the sweet caress
The power of tenderness
Whispers of a baby's sleep still echo in my mind
There's been the loneliness
A curse of my damned arrogance
I've felt the thunder and the power of the light
I've witnessed everything from the fine Feast of Life
Dreamers dream of far away
Ocean spray and dusty lands
Singing songs they've had to borrow
From open wounds of bitter men
I've know the sweet caress
The power of tenderness
Whispers of a baby's sleep still echo in my mind
There's been the loneliness
A curse of my damned arrogance
I've felt the thunder and the power of the light
I've witnessed everything
I've seen the mystery
I've tasted everything
from the fine Feast of Life