(Dewey Bunnel)
On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There were sand and hills and rain
The first thing I met was a fly with no buzz
And a sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound

You see I`ve been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can`t remember your name
`Coz there aint no one to a give you no paine

After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told
Of a river that floated
Made me sad to think it was dead

You see I`ve been through the desert on a horse with no name...

After nine days I let the horse run free
`Coz the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There were sand and hills and things
The ocean is a desert with it`s life underground
And the perfectest sky is above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love

You see I`ve been through the desert on a horse with no name...