* To the hilt
Gone - With the northern sun
'Cross that far horizon
World of a thousand faces
I can't find my oases
There's a black ice in the sky
And wells are runnin' dry
Doomed to voyage till life's end
Load up - strike camp again
Gone - Along the highway ribbens
Past city dwellings
I can see how far they are
From the stickers on their cars
But I'm a nomad
Can't look far ahead
Doomed to travel to life's end
Load up - strike camp again
Yeah I've seen you down below
From my hotel window
On the run - "Star treks' " on
We've got a dream in common
We've got a dream!
From the Album: * To the hilt Gone - With the northern sun 'Cross that far horizon World of a thousand faces I can't find my oases There's a black ice in the sky And wells are runnin' dry Doomed to voyage till life's end Load up - strike camp again Gone - Along the highway ribbens Past city dwellings I can see how far they are From the stickers on their cars But I'm a nomad Can't look far ahead Doomed to travel to life's end Load up - strike camp again Yeah I've seen you down below From my hotel window On the run - "Star treks' " on We've got a dream in common We've got a dream! Explain Request ×
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