Red Earth - Peter Broderick

Lyrics by：Peter Broderick

Composed by：Peter Broderick

Got a picture of the dragon bird man

Guess it was waiting for me

And even know my feed are so

Far for descending now

They couldn't be more at home

As if even a fool deserves a bodyguard

Ma ma ma ma ma Martina

Martina and the red earth below

What an invitation

What a celebration

A lucky show

As if even a to as a soul

Water of my body was trace

And it flows backwards of the mountain

To the sky