I sit alone in my bed
Watching as the world moves,
And I am left to wonder
Why I have to choose

I sit alone in my bed
Watching as the world moves,
And I am left to wonder
Why I have to choose
Soft floating tunes
Fall through the night air,
Landing in the sand dunes
And across the woman’s hair.
The slow, deep melody
Travels far and near,
The man with dark enemies
Cowering in fear.
Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, Envy, Pride