I am still holding onto your waistband,
Turn away and kick out the red sand.
Summer is gone and now I'm bleeding,
I can't tell now you're thinking of leaving.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can,
If you can…
Black rose on a dusty road on fire,
Burns in the distances higher.
Hot stones, birth marks of the wild,
Stretches to the distant horizon.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can.
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can
Oh, darling, are you gonna leave me?
I'll watch you if you can,
If you can,
If you can,
If you can…
I am still holding onto your waistband,
Turn away and kick out the red sand.
Summer is gone and now I'm bleeding,
I can't tell now you're thinking of leaving.