Hot Water

Stranded in a vast desert

In the middle of a violent sandstorm

Lost;

Blinded by the gusts of wind.

And then...

I see the mirage

But is it real?

Maybe, this time, it is

And as I move toward it

Fooled by what I see

I begin to believe in it

Again...

But I always get too close

And it starts to fade

Then disappears before my eyes.

It's as if it's laughing at me

And that's how you make me feel.

 

Copyright @1994 Moonsong Onstage

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