A leather strip around your hand
The great landowner whom you kissed
The cries out from the battlefield
Tell me, where did you come from?
Coming right through to the end
You don't want to resent
The poor souls that brought you here
The landscape behind your fingerprints
You have walked between snakes in the plain
People everywhere greeted you in vain
Steal my heart, baby, just roll on
Just roll on from your native town
They've been haunting you and drinking
They've been so careful thinking
That you shouldn't be alone here
That you belong to them
There's the drummer, breathing the air
The great landowner whom you kissed
The cries out from the battlefield
Tell me, where did you come from?
Coming right through to the end
You don't want to resent
The poor souls that brought you here
The landscape behind your fingerprints
You have walked between snakes in the plain
People everywhere greeted you in vain
Steal my heart, baby, just roll on
Just roll on from your native town
They've been haunting you and drinking
They've been so careful thinking
That you shouldn't be alone here
That you belong to them
There's the drummer, breathing the air