How many loves in the world will they have given
And which eyes will I find yours
How many loves in the world will they have given
And which eyes will I find yours
My tears shed tonight
And from the windows a breath of fresh air
Take your guitar
And play with me

And play with me
For that bird in the desert
Take your guitar
And play with me
For that bird in the desert
Take your guitar
For that bird in the desert
Take your guitar
And play with me
For that bird in the desert






And play with me
Take your guitar
And play me
Take your guitar
And play me
Take your guitar
And play me

And you say that you want to be alone
You make your dreams into pieces
Without what you will find in the beginning
Your dreams you make into pieces
Without what you will find in the beginning
Tears are like my lips that are crying


From the night and from the windows a stop at dawn
Take your guitar and play a little
For that bird in the desert
Take your guitar and play a little
For that bird in the desert