Dune

Maybe there's crater of oasis behind another dune

Who knows?

I don't want to guess

I want to go on and make myself sure

I want to see another shadow behind the hill

One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust

You sit on the crest of dune

And you have the whole world

In your palm

The rays refract in a crack of clouds

And glitter that wants to warm

Maybe there's crater

Behind another dune

I don't want to guess

I want to go and make myself sure

And you have the whole world

In your palm

Where the single chase can't decide

Even though it plays a part

Light and shadow

In the grey dust between dunes

I want to see another shadow behind the hill

One shadow is like a wrinkle in the dust

You sit on the crest of dune

You're alone here so ask with whom.