Sandstorm churning in my mind tonight,
driven by the wind of change,
and I know… it's not that easy.
Drove a million miles and it is all the same,
spinning through the circles of my mind,
and it's cold… it's not that easy.
But there's a feeling unlike any other thing I know -
on the deserts of New Mexico,
I see forever but it's not… not as far as I can see.
Yeah, there's a feeling unlike any other thing I know -
on the deserts of New Mexico.
I see forever but it's not… not as far as I can see
Sandstorm churning in my mind tonight,
thunder rolling out across the plain,
and I know… it's not that easy.
Felt it wash away as all the rain came down,
wash away the memories from my mind.
Let it flow… it's not that easy.
Cuz there's a feeling unlike any other thing I know -
on the deserts of New Mexico
I see forever but it's not…
not as far as I can see.
Yeah, there's a feeling unlike any other thing I know -
on the deserts of New Mexico
I see forever but it's not…
not as far as I can see.
I see forever but it's not…
not as far as I can see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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