From where you glide on high?
You are all that I can see. . . .
I walk alone in the desert tonight.
Are you my friend or enemy ?
Stillness and quiet surround me now,
There is no light for me to see.
Only the glow of the desert moon,
As you glide through the night.
Stealing the glory of the sparklin' stars,
You take the color from my eyes.
But still, I can see my path, and I can find
my way. . . . .
I will travel down this rocky trail, and never be
afraid. . . .
With the glow of the desert moon,
As my beacon in the night,
I will move on to my journey's end,
'Til the sun fills my eyes, . . . 'til the sun fills
my eyes.
