If I were alone in the desert
Without a drink of water around
With my knees and hands in the
With the hot Sahara sun beating down
If I could be granted my wishes
And anything I want would come true
Well, I know that it might sound funny
But here's what I want you to do
If I were a drift on the ocean
A vessel with no sails or steam
Hopelessly lost it would seem
If all of the fish in the water
Could echo my last dying plea
Well, I know you might not
But here's what he'd want it to be
