Song | Lotus Blossom |
Artist | War |
Album | Why Can't We Be Friends? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I’ve been searching most everywhere | |
To find someone with whom I could compare | |
And now I’ve found her and she’s right there | |
You know, you know | |
Desert honey lotus blossom | |
Hungry man has always got some time | |
To take away from you | |
Gentle hearts we’ve known too few | |
Fall in love, cooling out | |
Peace of mine must come about | |
So rest your racing aching brain | |
Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
Almost coming, almost gone | |
Always caught inside a song | |
So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
You know, you know | |
Do do do do do do do do do | |
Do do do do do do do do do do | |
(fade...) |
I' ve been searching most everywhere | |
To find someone with whom I could compare | |
And now I' ve found her and she' s right there | |
You know, you know | |
Desert honey lotus blossom | |
Hungry man has always got some time | |
To take away from you | |
Gentle hearts we' ve known too few | |
Fall in love, cooling out | |
Peace of mine must come about | |
So rest your racing aching brain | |
Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
Almost coming, almost gone | |
Always caught inside a song | |
So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
You know, you know | |
Do do do do do do do do do | |
Do do do do do do do do do do | |
fade... |
I' ve been searching most everywhere | |
To find someone with whom I could compare | |
And now I' ve found her and she' s right there | |
You know, you know | |
Desert honey lotus blossom | |
Hungry man has always got some time | |
To take away from you | |
Gentle hearts we' ve known too few | |
Fall in love, cooling out | |
Peace of mine must come about | |
So rest your racing aching brain | |
Stone blind mirror looks insane | |
Almost coming, almost gone | |
Always caught inside a song | |
So stop and sip my cactus syrup before you climb into the stirrup | |
And ride, and strive, survive the time | |
Empty arms forever running, sunny lady left too long | |
Desert honey almost coming lotus blossom almost gone | |
You know, you know | |
Do do do do do do do do do | |
Do do do do do do do do do do | |
fade... |