Trumpet playing
To the savannah I would fly with her
And silently stay forever
Dreaming...
Herds are marching around
Scorched earth by evening cools
The life from waters underground
On the surface pools
Veronica is her name
More than drugs her music tames
Let's just close the curtain
And to jungles we'll run
Dreamy...
Herds are marching around
Scorched earth by evening cools
The life from waters underground
On the surface pools