John Meeks oh dry land

Love comes from the mountain, no love rains on me
My love is the desert, no one did I see
But you could be the spring that flows into the sea
Love comes from the mountain, no love rains on me
Night falls through the canyon, pained skies above
I've been here forever waiting on your love
And you could be the plane to turn into a dove
I'll be here forever waiting on your love
Waiting on your love
Oh dry land
Bring me love again
Love comes from the mountain, I ain't seen no love
Down here in the desert, your eyes float above
And you could bring the rains and make this all enough
I'll be here forever waiting on your love
Waiting on your love
Oh dry land
Bring me love again
Take my heart out of
Your burning sands
Your burning sands
Your murderous hands