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On the first Empart of the journeD6y F
I was lEmookin at all theD6 life F
There were pEmlants and birds and rocD6ks and tFhings
There wEmere sand and hillsD6 and rinFgs
The first Emthing I met was a fly wiD6th a buzFz
And tEmhe sky with no cD6louds F
The heat wEmas hot and the grounD6d was drFy
But theEm air was full ofD6 sound F
IEm've been through the desert on aD6 horse wFith no name
IEmt felt good to be out of theD6 rain F
IEmn the desert you can remember yoD6ur name F
'EmCause there ain't no one for to giD6ve you nFo pain
lEma la la la la la la la la D6 la la Fla
After two Emdays in the desertD6 sun F
My skEmin began to turn D6red F
After tEmhree days in the deseD6rt fun F
I was lEmooking at a riveD6r bed F
And the stEmory it told of a river D6that floFwed
Made meD6 sad to Fthink it was dead
**Chorus
After nineEm days I let the horse ruD6n free F
'Cause theEm desert had turned D6to sea F
There wereEm plants and birds and roD6cks and Fthings
There wereEm sand and hills and ringD6s F
The ocean Emis a desert with it's liD6fe underFground
And theEm perfect disguise D6above F
Under the Emcities lies a heart madeD6 of grouFnd
But the huEmmans will give no D6love F
**Chorus
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