Dana Lyons Water In Nevada
Sunrise over the desert
Pink on a blue sky
Looks like a flower
An opening flower
Your eyes looking in my eyes
Asking a question
Out on the sand
She touches my hand
And I can see mountains
I can see the valleys
They're purple and blue
Against the sky
And so very dry
But she says there's water
Water in Nevada
Hidden in the desert
Buried deep underground
In a river below
And it all comes from cold mountain snow
And I can see grasses
I can see thе cactus
I can hear the nighthawk diving down
From the clouds to thе ground
Then her singing is the only sound
I hear her breathing
And know she is sleeping
We lie in the desert under the stars
So very far
Waiting for sunrise
Over the desert
Pink on a blue sky
Looks like a flower
An opening flower
