Eastern Sun

When I was young
Gold with your fun
Those days seem done
Here in the eastern sun

The desert spoke
Melodies sweet and salt
How long ago
Did I forget these words?

Don't you hear the sound?
The sound you started from
The beggar here's this drum
Surely it's for us as well

The trees they hung over the house we stayed
Your hands were cold
But you knew your face was warm

With wind in your sails
You traversed the seas by day
What broke your stride
Did those lies shipwreck your heart?

Don't you hear the sound?
The sound you started from
The beggar here's this drum
Surely it's for us as well

Should I choose to stay
I'll make room here you rest