Story Behind The Song

The ultimate physical challenge is crossing the desert. How can they wear all those layers? If they don't, the relentless sun will burn skin, chap lips and leave them lifeless on the sand. Nights are cold and mysterious. Sounds lead your imagination down fearful paths. The best part of a desert probe is surely the end.

Song Description

The image of a desert is desolate, foreboding, oh teah, and hot! My eyes can't wait to see trees, water, grass and cooler surroundings. I pause momentarily to be sure I am not seeing a mirage, then I rejoice with the festive instruments of the Mojave region.