Lyrics

His games swept over me like A slow, hot wind Somedays, it's too warm to fight A slow, hot wind There in the shade Like a cool drink Waiting... He sat with slow fire in his eyes Just waiting... Somedays, it's too warm to fight A slow, slow hot wind There in the shade Like a cool drink Waiting... He sat with slow fire in his eyes Just waiting... Somedays, it's too warm to fight A slow, hot wind A slow...hot wind