It's snowing in the desert
In my car I've got cold coffee
It's half hotel, half restaurant
It's the only joint in town and I'm hungry

The waitress in this diner
I can hardly remember her
I'm just searching for a friend
One that won't ask any question

And I roll the stars each night
And I roll the stars
And I roll the stars each night
And I roll the stars...

Everything makes sense
After work, after dark
It's a graceful silence
I'm just sad I can't stay

And I roll the stars each night
And I roll the stars
And I roll the stars each night
And I roll the stars

Composição: Jorane / Simon Wilcox