Sun set eyes on a moon lit skin
Never occurs to me direction
Well the wind blows west and the sand moves softly
Every grain like the colors in your eyes
Just a little love and my heart will be true
Just a little love and I'll stay here with you
Just a little longer I'll be right at home, oh, babe, with a little luck
I'll be home by the end of the morning
A river runs red as I've been thinking of you
Dead men with horses are bleeding from the wounds
Flashes of yellow tend to soften your intensity
The blue that I am seems to cobble you, for tonight
Just a little love and my heart will be true
Just a little love and I'll stay here with you
Just a little longer I'll be right at home, oh, babe, with a little luck
I'll be home by the end of the morning