

(oooh-ahhh) The dunes they move under the sun
Our ancient journey has just begun (hmmmm)
Oh, the desert wind is calling my name
Through the rising heat we remain the same
Yeah, the dust will settle where we stand
On this golden sun-baked land (ooh-yeah)
Mirage of water on the line
We walk in circles,
we take our time
(take our time)
Oh, the desert wind is calling my name
Through the rising heat we remain the same
Yeah, the dust will settle where we stand
On this golden sun-baked land (we remain the same...)
Into the heat... (hmmmm-ahhh)