kora sings

there's no one here for miles

it's just me and the burning sun

it's just me

myself

and my gun

remembering the times

oh

grapes of my vines

but with family i

i don't have the time

time to be questioning why

just gotta. a mother needs a son so she needs them near

we don't have to talk

i just need you here

but if you go away

please don't disappear

the heat is making light of a heavy year

i really hope there's rainfall

my hands together

looking at the stars

i really hope there's angels

because the world is turning

turning way too fast

she says she can't turn tables

well i say

you don't know how well you are