She said: "Life isn't so fine  after all, let it come if it has  to come" What she meant  was she couldn't find words  she was sick and tired of the  tears. She said: "I'll use  whatever God gave me but now  I haven't got a chance"  came from the land of desert sand  And the wind blows my way  She was blowing her sombre blue  horn again with a string tied to  the back of my hand. She stepped  right out of a two tongue tale  with a brilliant smile on her face  She said: "Eyes are slaves  of suspicion they can torture you  to death"  came from the land of desert sand  And the wind blows my way  Red gleams of a bloodnight darkly  cold, cold whisper touched my ears  And I guess that's where I left  her. Wild, wild shivers drew  us near. Yes, I guess that's where  I left her. By the light of these eyes