All day I face the barren waste
Without the taste of water
Cool water
Ol' Dan and I with throats burned dry
And souls that cry
For water
Cool, clear water
Dan, can you see that big green tree
Where the water's running free
And it's waiting there for you and me
The nights are cool and I'm a fool
Each star's a pool of water
Cool water
But with the dawn, I'll wake and yawn
And carry on to water
Cool, clear water