Things are falling into their places
As I find you in this red and dusty hole
Apache junction
I was the guard of your fight
The year before our spirits unite
See his sundance in the dead end road
Far away from trust
Lost in the desert on the ground of life
But the eagles cry and our souls will fly
Over the red rocks into another world
There were dreams that had to be shared
And the fire burned
The sparks flew oil around
In magnolia it felt like the ancestors cared
You told me your real name
Cojotes howling, pacing around
The look in your eyes
There is nothing more to say
All around the desert sound fill's the night
Your first touch burns my fear away
See his sundance in the dead end road
Far away from trust
Lost in the desert on the ground of life
But the eagles cry and our souls deny
That the red rocks part us right from the start
