Bedouine
Some nights
I get into the car and drive
nowhere quickly
but nowhere may keep me alive.
I'll leave it to the road to be
the honey in my tea
let my teeth get rotten
through the fields of floating cotton
I get into the car and drive
nowhere quickly
but nowhere may keep me alive.
I'll leave it to the road to be
the honey in my tea
let my teeth get rotten
through the fields of floating cotton