Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust settles on the waiting porch
Leather gloves lie in gentle search
Of a warm hand, a story told
Beneath the neon sign, grown old
Desert palms sway in the twilight breeze
A tired song in rustling leaves
The air is still, the night is deep
Whispers secrets the shadows keep
Come, weary traveler, rest your head
Upon this worn and weathered bed
The desert sleeps, the moon is bright
Holding dreams of endless night
Windows paint a lonely scene
Reflecting back the moon's pale sheen
A lonely guitar, a mournful sound
Echoes softly, circling round
Come, weary traveler, rest your head
Upon this worn and weathered bed
The desert sleeps, the moon is bright
Holding dreams of endless night
Beyond the dunes, a distant star
Guides weary souls from near and far
A beacon calls, a silent plea
For peace and solace, wild and free
The wind sighs low, a lullaby
As desert dreams begin to fly
Leather gloves, a silent plea
To hold onto what you long to see
The desert whispers, soft and deep
Secrets held in memories to keep
A gentle warmth, a fading light
Guiding dreams through the darkest night
Come, weary traveler, rest your head
Upon this worn and weathered bed
The desert sleeps, the moon is bright
Holding dreams of endless night
