Mars

Wipers

Compositor: Greg Sage

When Mars was the land
He met a medicine man
And long into the night
They painted the desert skies
He showed up to stand
The world in the palm of his hands
Wish you were here
Yeah

When Mars was the land
He gave the best that he had
He soared into the sky
A restless view in his eyes
The story he left in the sand
He left for his medicine man
Wish you were here
Oh, yeah