Broken, bloody and dying of thirst he stumbles upon an oasis hidden among the scars of the cracking world. He finds himself looking upon the most beautiful sight ever to grace his tired eyes, though he doesn't know if what he sees is real.
lyrics
I strayed down to the watering hole,
And what I found I could not know,
It was calling me in,
It was calling me in,
Scorched trees under red rock sun,
But around the water all the dry was undone,
It was clear as the sky,
It was clear as the sky,
It was clear as the sky,
as I dove in,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
Howling winds better watch my back,
But when you're with me my feet stay on the track,
You keep me standing,
You keep me standing,
Scorched trees under red rock sun,
But around the water all the dry was undone,
It was clear as the sky,
It was clear as the sky,
It was clear as the sky,
as I dove in,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
My muse take away my blues,
My muse,
credits
from Guns, Dust and Loneliness,
released December 21, 2012
Written, performed and recorded by Riccardo Estate.
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