Arizona

Poor Arizona, what have they done?
Let this heat pass you, as it doesn't suit you
It's the struggle for power that hurt you before
And only the dead have seen the end of this war

Can't you hear she is breathing in?
Can't you hear the voices within?
Don't you feel you want it all to be real

Poor Arizona, forget what they tell
They lost what they believed in and it hurts like hell
There's a cure in the songs, like the Navajo know
Just stay close to your roots and let the red dogs grow

Can't you hear she is breathing in?
Can't you hear the voices within?
Don't you feel you want it all to be real
To be real
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Can't you hear she is breathing in?
Can't you hear the voices within?
Don't you feel you want it all to be real
To be real