Ghost Dance 1492

Beachwood Sparks

Come out you lovers wherever you hide
There's a ghostdance under the moon tonight
This is the end of our orderly retreate
When we connect our energy to beat we dance…
Like spinach and Muhammed Ali
A cloud in a whirlwind out of the west
We dance, my love, we dance…
In love cryin for this world all alone
But what was lost is gonna be restored
We won't hibernate this winter, oh no
We dance tonight, my love…
Grey houses gonna disappear
When we go head first through the air
When we take it, we're going to make it…
1492, 1492