The Jazz Butcher - My Desert текст песни

My desert is waiting, my desert is true
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane

My desert is waiting, waiting just for you
My desert is waiting, my desert is true
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane

I want to tell you something
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you
My desert is waiting, and my desert is true
Through the hills and the valleys
Through all the wind and the rain
My desert is there, and it's waiting
And my desert is sane

My desert is waiting, my desert is true
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane.

My desert is waiting, my desert is true
My desert is waiting, waiting just for you
Through the hills and the valleys, through the wind and the rain
My desert is waiting, my desert is sane

What is your point of view?
Are you a hedonist, a relativist, a materialist?
Are you devoted to Camus, to Marx, or to Einstein?
What makes the most sense to you?
Physics, yoga, LSD?
...LSD?!