I love her little brown hairs

every freckle every fold in her skin there

and the scent of her lifting

dancing up to my nose

so i got the idea

to dig a hole and watch all the life there

i said a lonley prayer and i left them

they're on their own

oh i want to be in heaven

i hope theres someone there when i hold her

bless her little heart, keep it going

willful and strong

and the sun beats down

it's hot as you know

and the sandstorms tear

through skin as they blow

yes i understand fear

i get plenty of it built up right here

but when the sun goes down and the wind dies

we're left polished and clear