Aztec Paroles

I left my gold where your highways ran
I lived my life on what you call your land
I left my soul in the Aztec sand

The days grow long the nights are getting shorter
The rains are few beneath the blazing sun
Traveling fathers finding little water
The time has come when we must play this world

I left my home where your houses stand
I left my gold where your highways ran
I lived my life on what you call your land
I left my soul in the Aztec sand

Round and round
Our lifetime goes
Where does it end
Someone must know

I've got a family now but you wouldn't know them I left my home where your houses stand
I left my gold where your highways ran
I lived my life on what you call your land
I left my soul in the Aztec sand