The Last Run Of Faith

Lefty1923

70s Euro disco, Caribbean percussion, steelpan hooks, conga patterns, clavinet riffs, Rhodes chord stabs, electric bass syncopation, Nile-style rhythm guitar, string section hits, disco kick, tape saturation, plate reverb, wide stereo chorus, bittersweet nostalgia, midnight groove, 118 BPM, four-on-the-floor pulse

Caught in the spell of your darkness I tried choosing a church or a bar You said the desert is lovely in the cool night But in the mountains you can see the stars Do not imagine All you might forsake Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith Growing up hard in a dry heat Breathing the sand in your dreams Made you a loner in this sun land And a misfit in my humid needs Do not imagine All you might forsake Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith Sleep with me easy as if I were A tall cactus colored with bloom Wish me a night like a diamondback Coiled beneath a sand covered moon Do not imagine All you might forsake Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith The season can let loose a monsoon The heavens will dance near the lightning mark You can love me forever at midnight When the past is tossed off our hearts Do not imagine All you might forsake Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith Do not imagine All you might forsake Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith Just let me ride shotgun On the last run of faith

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