The sun rises,
And the dew falls,
I spend my days..
Waiting for her calls.

The desert sun bakes my face,
And rains make the way hard,
But every time I hear her voice,
It always warms my heart.

Life gets tough,
And the hills get steep,
Suddenly the world seems simple,
As soon as she speaks.

My soul stays at ease,
With everything I learn,
Because her tan skin & green eyes are there.....
She is there awaiting my return.

Now we are miles apart,
But soon the day will come,
We'll be in each other's grasp again,
On the day I return.

She's always in my heart,
Soon to be in my arms as well,
Then I'll never let her go,
Not 'til the day the drag me off to hell.