road leads back to you. 29 Palms, I feel the heat of your desert heart. Taking me back down the road leads back to you I'm burning in love, a strange infatuation. Why cold, cold touch?. What must I
Mark my words. Don't forget where you are. Don't forget who's the star. Do you think that I'll go far. Mark my words. Don't stop if it's wise. I can see through your eyes. And I've left my
