Red Earth - Peter Broderick
Lyrics by:Peter Broderick
Composed by:Peter Broderick
Got a picture of the dragon bird man
Guess it was waiting for me
And even know my feed are so
Far for descending now
They couldn't be more at home
As if even a fool deserves a bodyguard
Ma ma ma ma ma Martina
Martina and the red earth below
What an invitation
What a celebration
A lucky show
As if even a to as a soul
Water of my body was trace
And it flows backwards of the mountain
To the sky