Из альбома: Constellation Prize
I want to live in the evergreens
The Painted Desert’s arid scenes
In the wilderness of your eye
I heard a sigh, your sigh or mine
In the staggering beauty
I’m climbing this beast’s rigid spine
Dance to the rhythm of the aspen leaves
Quivering, quivering
Oh, what in the world?
What in the world?
Oh, what in the world?
What in the world?
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
I want to fall through the canyonlands
Snake across the shifting sands
Glide the plateau while I resist
The quenching thirst, velveteen bliss
I want to live on the open breeze
Just a piece of wild terrain
All of these elements sculpting me They carve your name
They carve your name
Oh, what in the world?
What in the world?
Oh, what in the world?
What in the world?
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul
Love, pierce my heart
Make it sound, make it whole
Love, pierce my heart
Fill it up, spill my soul