18 acessos
I fell down in the desert baby
I had nothing but a peice of paper
I had to write something down
And I found myself alone and then I let go of everything
Into another dimension
Purple haze is in the sky,
See the angles wicked eye
All these things we must try
'Till we see the reasons why, oh yer
Lightning crash on the hill tonight(yeah)
I got a feeling everything's gonna be alright
Then a horse came running to me
Said we're gonna go to the santuary
Then a storm began to blow,
Into another dimension.
Purple haze is in the sky
See the angles wicked eye
All these things we must try
'Till we see the reasons why, oh yer
I got lost in the desert baby
I found temples made out of paper
They were drummin' with golden bones
Buildin' dreams out of homes
Then I let go of everything
Into another dimension