Going To Morocco Songtext

from the still.

if you won't, i will.

but there are no wolves around here.



there's no reason to cry.

there's no reason to cry.

you can have a seat for a while.

relax.

smile.

but don't touch that dial,
'cause there is no reason to cry.



there's a gutteral stop in my throat.

there's a gutteral stop in my throat.

the wind comes in from far and wide.

sands blow.

grains collide.

i'm changing inside.

and there's a gutteral stop in my throat.