Love on this wasteland holds no dominion

I refuse to lay me down

On the grapevine comes the saying

"Son, you shall reap whatever you sow"

I sow the seeds of my love

Deep underlying true love I sow

There is beauty out there somewhere

I will leave no stone unturned

There is a guitar and a bugle

I hears the sound of distant drums

Fire and water rage through my mind

Love on this wasteland I cannot find

There is a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND

A ringing around my ears

And a wild wild wind is blowing

Tearing down my tears

There is virtue truthn abounding

Peace will come to every mane

There is a landmark on the skyline

There is a sign standing in the road

Sail on my brother sail on through the night

Love on this wasteland is waiting on down the line

Forty days in the desert sand

Forty nights on my hands and knees

Forty days the howling wind

Love on this wasteland holds no dominion

I refuse to lay me down

On the grapevine comes the saying

"Son, you shall reap what you sow"

I sow the seeds on my love

Deep underlying true love is what I sow

There is a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND

A ringing around my ears

And a wild wild windis blowing

Tearing down my tears