buck dharma
maybe ill see you again baby and maybe i wont
maybe you bought your ticket gone back to detroit
aeroplanes make strangers of us all
give us distance much too easily
jim says some destinies should not be delivered
but you and i see now baby that still they are
winning it makes losers of us all
cause the dice roll so indifferently
buck dharma
well ill wrap myself in cities i travel
ill wrap myself in dreams
ill wrap myself in solitude
but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
buck dharma
tonight its hot without you tomorrow’ll be cold
winter will come along driven by snow
love it makes strangers of us all
when we fall oh so thoughtlessly
buck dharma
well ill wrap myself in cities i travel
ill wrap myself in dreams
ill wrap myself in solitude
but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
buck dharma
once we breathed the breath of sweet surrender
pure pure arab air filled our atmosphere
but pride it makes stars of us all
until we fall for everyone to see
buck dharma
so ill wrap myself in cities i travel
ill wrap myself in dreams
ill wrap myself in strangers arms
but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
ill wrap myself in cities i travel
ill wrap myself in dreams
ill wrap myself in solitude
but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
Artist: Blue Oyster Cult
Year: 1979
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 141