Dieter - Like the Wind Lyrics

Her breath is like the wind, They say she always
Sing her songs in the desert air, I must be there
I hear a voice deep within, From a place where time begins

No sounds cept the canyon wren, the wind will send
Silver sage scents the air, No place I'd rather be, then right there in the desert air I must be free

Desert canyons with cottonwood trees
In your face you feel a warm breeze

I can't explain the magic in the air
Oh can you hear me, Oh are you listening, The ancient ones they are calling calling you Amajor

Oh I've heard stories, Told round campfire lights, Long ago of lost kingdoms
Lost to the night