On the first part of the journey<\/p>\n
I was looking at all the life<\/p>\n
There were plants and birds and rocks and things<\/p>\n
There was sand and hills and rings<\/p>\n
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz<\/p>\n
And the sky with no clouds<\/p>\n
The heat was hot and the ground was dry<\/p>\n
But the air was full of sound<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
In the desert you can remember your name<\/p>\n
‘Cause there ain’t no one for to give you no pain<\/p>\n
La, la …<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
After two days in the desert sun<\/p>\n
My skin began to turn red<\/p>\n
After three days in the desert fun<\/p>\n
I was looking at a river bed<\/p>\n
And the story it told of a river that flowed<\/p>\n
Made me sad to think it was dead<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You see I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
In the desert you can remember your name<\/p>\n
‘Cause there ain’t no one for to give you no pain<\/p>\n
La, la …<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
After nine days I let the horse run free<\/p>\n
‘Cause the desert had turned to sea<\/p>\n
There were plants and birds and rocks and things<\/p>\n
There was sand and hills and rings<\/p>\n
The ocean is a desert with its life underground<\/p>\n
And a perfect disguise above<\/p>\n
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground<\/p>\n
But the humans will give no love<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You see I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
In the desert you can remember your name<\/p>\n
‘Cause there ain’t no one for to give you no pain<\/p>\n
La, la …
\nOn long road to the tourney<\/p>\n
I was looking at all the strife<\/p>\n
There were serfs and pigs and rocks and thanes<\/p>\n
There was sand and hills and Danes<\/p>\n
The first thing that I met was a bee with a buzz<\/p>\n
and the sky with no clouds<\/p>\n
The heat was hot and the ground was dry<\/p>\n
And there were peasants on the ground.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve gone to the tourney on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
On the swan-road you can remember your name<\/p>\n
\u2018Cause there ain\u2019t no knights for to give you more pain,<\/p>\n
Fa la, fa la la la la, Fa la la la la la la\u2026.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
After two days in the dappled sun<\/p>\n
My helm was hot on my head<\/p>\n
Three days on a horse is no fun –<\/p>\n
I was looking for a tavern bed.<\/p>\n
But I was lost instead by a river that glowed<\/p>\n
And I thought I might be dead.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You see<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve gone to the tourney on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
On the swan-road you can remember your name<\/p>\n
\u2018Cause there ain\u2019t no knights for to give you more pain,<\/p>\n
Fa la, fa la la la la, Fa la la la la la la\u2026.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
After nine days I let the horse run free<\/p>\n
Cause the tourney would start without me<\/p>\n
There were dwarves and fae and rocks and thanes<\/p>\n
There was sand and hills and plains<\/p>\n
The faerie land has its life underground<\/p>\n
and a perfect disguise above<\/p>\n
Under the hillsides lies a heart made of ground<\/p>\n
And the humans will give it no love.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
You see<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve gone to the tourney on a horse with no name<\/p>\n
It felt good to be out of the rain<\/p>\n
On the swan-road you can remember your name<\/p>\n
\u2018Cause there ain\u2019t no knights for to give you more pain,<\/p>\n
Fa la, fa la la la la, Fa la la la la la la\u2026.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was … <\/p>\n