Life Full Of Holes

A life full of holes, a life full of wind 
The devil's dust it blows through me again 
Don't look for me, I ain't easy to find 
The Barbary trail is where I've gone to hide 
That's where I go to hide 

Me and Reeves walk down to the square 
Rings of fire burnin' everywhere 
The pariah dogs and the acrobat kings 
I tell Reeves I have to laugh at everything 
Always laughed at everything 

(inst.) 

A life full of holes and a life full of wind 
Got a nomads temper and a shepherds skin 
Got my head in the sun, 
And my feet in the water cool 
This life full of holes, it leads me back to you 
I'm coming back to you 

Follow the cross of the south 
And I will find my home 
Neath the marble sky, and the amber moon 
By the graves of stone and the volcano tall 
There's a traveller's truth, it says 
There is no truth at all 
In a life that's full of holes