Released on 1977

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Anywhere on a desert stone

Anywhere so far from home

Where's no friend to hold your hand

To dry your tears changed into sand

Anywhere there's a lonely friend

Waiting for tears formed to sand

Call him bird or tree or flower

He never won't prevent

You from living all your dreams

From giving all your streams

From changing your ways of feeling

It's a human feeling

Anywhere my friend

You'll find a human land

Behind all mountain's sand

Be born or died – it's not your end

Anywhere behind a desert stone

Anywhere so far from home

You'll find a grown blind flower

She never is alone, far from home

She feels the wind around her

She feels a warming sun

She feels some raindrops wet her leaves

Since that time she lost her griefs

Anywhere, my friend

You'll find a human land

Behind all mountain's sand

Be born or died – it's not your end