Song | Desert Song |
Artist | Alice Smith |
Album | For Lovers, Dreamers & Me |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The time has come for me to start packing | |
I’m folding the shores of my life into valises | |
I can’t stand this desert heat no more | |
I’m going away, I’m going away | |
I’ve waited to long to catch your signal | |
I counted the numbers, the letters, the days | |
Something tells me you’re, you’re not coming | |
I’ve got to go away, I’m going away | |
Now I’m writing you a letter and I’m making it long | |
Now I’m breathing, and I’m bleeding, and the pages are torn | |
Now I’m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face | |
My mama say life is for living | |
If you’re unhappy honey go out and reinvent yourself | |
The desert is good, the desert is dark | |
I’ve got to go away, Said I’m going away | |
Now I’m writing you a letter and I’m making it long | |
Now I’m breathing, and I’m bleading, and the pages are torn | |
Now I’m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face |
The time has come for me to start packing | |
I' m folding the shores of my life into valises | |
I can' t stand this desert heat no more | |
I' m going away, I' m going away | |
I' ve waited to long to catch your signal | |
I counted the numbers, the letters, the days | |
Something tells me you' re, you' re not coming | |
I' ve got to go away, I' m going away | |
Now I' m writing you a letter and I' m making it long | |
Now I' m breathing, and I' m bleeding, and the pages are torn | |
Now I' m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face | |
My mama say life is for living | |
If you' re unhappy honey go out and reinvent yourself | |
The desert is good, the desert is dark | |
I' ve got to go away, Said I' m going away | |
Now I' m writing you a letter and I' m making it long | |
Now I' m breathing, and I' m bleading, and the pages are torn | |
Now I' m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face |
The time has come for me to start packing | |
I' m folding the shores of my life into valises | |
I can' t stand this desert heat no more | |
I' m going away, I' m going away | |
I' ve waited to long to catch your signal | |
I counted the numbers, the letters, the days | |
Something tells me you' re, you' re not coming | |
I' ve got to go away, I' m going away | |
Now I' m writing you a letter and I' m making it long | |
Now I' m breathing, and I' m bleeding, and the pages are torn | |
Now I' m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face | |
My mama say life is for living | |
If you' re unhappy honey go out and reinvent yourself | |
The desert is good, the desert is dark | |
I' ve got to go away, Said I' m going away | |
Now I' m writing you a letter and I' m making it long | |
Now I' m breathing, and I' m bleading, and the pages are torn | |
Now I' m writing you to tell you I may go missing and lost | |
The sand covers my face |