Mirage

The worse I thirst for water the more it comes to my sight

I see a clear blue lake before me we'll quench out thirst tonightSo move along ol' pony soon we'll thirst no more

And when we reach that haven you'll graze along the shoreWe've wandered through the wasteland just one more hill to climb

Then we'll drink our fill of water and rest for a long long timeI see the water is sinking sinking into the burning sand

And we will die for water here in this barren land