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.