Listen to the winds become
The tanned voice of the dune
And they flutter as they waft to shore:
"Flow back to me, flow back to me."
Grain by grain upon the sands
I'll come to find a sight
Where the darkness calls from up above:
"Fly high to me, fly high to me."
Chorus:
Al-Dahna
Mojave
Great Victoria
Sechura
Wahiba
Ilhas Selvagens
Dunelight comes to dim the day
And lets the stars break free
And from deep below the Mother cries,
"Return to me, return to me."
"Return to me, return to me."
Chorus
Midnight brings oasis stars
Like combs upon the winds
And the twilight moon shines forth once more:
"Come back to me, come back to me."
"Come back to me, come back to me."
"Come back to me, come back to me."