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