Where you gone, honey. You got the flow. So why would you wanna to be leaving. Think again, honey. It's not the end. The loving that you've been receiving.
In the desert where almost nothing grows. You'll find the most beautiful rose. Takes its name from Jericho, a miracle of life. I know a place I can't deny.
Shake my bones and curl my toes,. Nobody does it better,. Spilt my head up to the core. And wrap me round your finger. Take a look outside. There is nowhere left to hide.