The Wildfire Cruising
Drought
Withering
Governing me, the only and the one
Please give me, a drop
From the creek of the promised land
Across the mountains and across the farms
All I want is a drop of dew
Wildfire
Cruising
Covering me, the humbled invisible
Please throw me, a straw of the fall
Into the fire of wrath from the wild wild west
Across the mountains and across the farms
All I want is the liberty of soul