Letra de Crumbling Land (Take 1) (Zabriskie Point)
In a while I'll find the time to make the sunshine mine In a smile I saw a single eagle in the sky Wheeling, soaring, gliding byOn a hill there lived a man with many shining things Shiny pool, a shiny car and shiny diamond rings Wining, dining, shining kingAnd the eagle flies in clear blue skies Breathing in the clear blue air Back here on the ground another dealer coughs and dies And fifty more come rolling off The Ford production lineThen a man appearing like up in our on the sand In his hand a moving picture of the crumbling land Screaming, dealing, movie manHere we go, hold your nose and see if something blows Close your eyes, count to ten and see the sunrise rise Climbing, high into the skyClimbing all the birds a lake, a dove, the lies Upon the finger of the king On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun And wheeling in a climbing turn, he flies into the sun
