كلمات My Desert

My desert is waiting, my desert is true My desert is waiting, waiting just for you Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain My desert is waiting, my desert is sane My desert is waiting, waiting just for you My desert is waiting, my desert is true Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain My desert is waiting, my desert is sane I want to tell you something My desert is waiting, waiting just for you My desert is waiting, and my desert is true Through the hills and the valleys Through all the wind and the rain My desert is there, and it's waiting And my desert is sane My desert is waiting, my desert is true My desert is waiting, waiting just for you Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain My desert is waiting, my desert is sane My desert is waiting, my desert is sane. My desert is waiting, my desert is true My desert is waiting, waiting just for you Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain My desert is waiting, my desert is sane What is your point of view? Are you a hedonist, a relativist, a materialist? Are you devoted to Camus, to Marx, or to Einstein? What makes the most sense to you? Physics, yoga, LSD? ...LSD?!