The Church

The Church - Desert lyrics

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You, you are the changeless sounds of sand
I could be here forever riding this death
You, you are the distance, my clown

I fall down in the sun
I become everyone who ever walked this way
Where the desolate places meet the oases
Empty spaces of today

I, I am the journey into the haze
You, you are the hill of yesterdays

I, I am the pulse of the heat
You, you are the name of every man that I meet
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Author: Marty Willson-Piper

Composer: ?

Publisher: Mushroom

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Released in: 1990

Language: English

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