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Right when you're passing by

It hovers there up in the air
Up in that twist of dust and wind
The vortex slows, so it goes
Dust to dust again
The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart
The dust in my head, the dust in my head
The wind in my heart, the wind in my heart
Come to drive them away,
dust, scorpion sting crush
Lion tough, lion rough

Come on, follow and burrow and bite
I'ma twirl the line when you cross and my phenomenon strikes
or never...more.
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
The dust in my head
The dust in my head
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
(Come to) 
Drive
a century
But all must know that I have not died
That there is a stable of gold in my lips
That I am the small friend of the west wind
That I am
(Lawrence Gowan)
A scorpion skims across the desert
Warm winds are stirring up your soul
It's giving your eyes that tempting flicker
Just the kind
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
The dust in my head
The dust in my head
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
(Come to) Drive them away
all
From daylight to dusk we've been a working in the dust
Picking cotton working side by side
Now I can't forget yes I remember yet the way dad
Where is all began
born on desert sands
Desperate citizens
Led by scorpions
Now the condition
Religious discipline
Foraging fanaticism
Heaven
a plastic rose is entwined
And in the stillness of the twilight
As the tumbleweeds wind
I am crawling like a scorpion
Across the melancholy time

so shred
Once I got a splinter in the joint of my little toe
And a garter snake bit my knee by the bend of the little St. Joe
Honey that's Missouri,
[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli]

Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust
Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel
I would you live in my skin
I want you taste my
on the moments of our lives

All your anger, all your hurt
Doesn't matter in the end
Those days go by
And we all start again
What you had and what you lost
They're
one by one
Devouring half of London Town
The Devil is an Englishman

A nest of tiny scorpions
Are breeding in my cranium
Poet Laureate of hell
When do you know
You know you learn
D'you die in sin
Born again
With will to wind & wander
Climb through needle neck to consent

When do you
or never...more.
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
The dust in my head
The dust in my head
The wind in my heart
The wind in my heart
(Come to) 
Drive
again shall you feel godlike

In shadows & dust... in shadows & dust...

Reflections of yourself
Illusions made by your mind
Realise we are
Witness a blinding light, Sudden bright light from a blast
Pulsing radiation moving through cracks under skin
Feel the fire in the wind
Deadly
Witness a blinding flash 
Sudden bright light from a blast 
Pulsing radiation 
Moving through cracks under skin 
Feel the fire in the wind
dim, my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind

I need no fruit, I need no rice
I need no sweets nor
dim my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind
I need no fruit I need no rice
I need no sweets nor
dim my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind
I need no fruit I need no rice
I need no sweets nor
the time paradise alley is littered with rust
And the arc of the dayglo is curtained in gloom
By the time the kidney bone cities are crumbling to dust
The great one has fallen on his side
Swarmed by the eight crocodiles
I know them by their name and lives
I save my father from them

Crocodiles
Big wind big wind's comin'
From daylight till dusk we've been a workin' in the dust
Pickin' cotton workin' side by side
Oh I can't forget I still