Down on her street, I've got someone
I really want you to meet
In good time, like all things
Up all night waiting for the mail to come
I've been afraid to depend on love
And it's fare thee well my friend
I'll see you at the promised land
Where the wind is laughter
And that home we never made
Is waiting in the desert shade
Down on her street, I've got someone
I really want you to meet
In good time, like all things
Step into place, take my heart
It's been still for hours
We can get high down on Old Kings Road
And watch as the lights explode
I can get lost if you want me to
And it's fare thee well my friend
I'll see you at the promised land
Where the wind is laughter
And that home we never made
Is waiting in the desert shade
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