The honey fur is burning
and he breathes
puma with asphalt on the hot paws
through the heart of the country
he breathes
now the sun is burning on the road of dust
he purs
but fragile paws
way too thin soles
he needs gentle cool lake and soft balm
breathe the air
we walk closer
breathe your fire
The honey fur is burning and he breathes puma with asphalt on the hot paws through the heart of the country he breathes now the sun is burning on the road of dust he purs but fragile paws way too thin soles he needs gentle cool lake and soft balm breathe the air we walk closer breathe your fire