See Me Burning

Strangest things are often said
When the gun is at your head.
Would you like to take my hand?
And walk with caution in this strained land.

See me burning
Fires inside my head!
Still they call me - even in my bed!
Watch them slowly turning into dust.
Tell my fortune, dont ask me why!

When the red men call the tune
You will find me in the small room.
Head in hands and feeling so low -
Will you watch me 'til tomorrow?

See me burning
Fires inside my head!
Still they call me - even in my bed!
Watch them slowly turning into dust.
Tell my fortune, dont ask me why!