I can hear the desert It is calling me Leave behind my possessions Lt my mind roam free Roam free Plant my legs into the sand Raise my hands up to the sun The transformation has begun Now we are one What you have got to offer Is olds and out Got to break away From the jungle Many moons have passed I have rooted firmly The moment is here at last Pick me up What you have got to offer Is old and out Got to break away From the jungle Pick me up...