She led me to the wastelandnCarpet floors turned to desert sandnA whisper crept up and stole my breathnSuddenly I stepped on a scorpionnnI felt the poisoned sting nInject and fill my veinsnSkies blackened then the windnBrought smiles and pouring rainnnWe walked into the receptionnAll the guests were dressed in whitenThe trumpets played in our honornWe're gonna dance tonightnnLosing consciousness againnTheyll never find me Ill be buried by the sandnnAnd I'll diennThe trumpets faded to a whispernAnd the guests returned homenShe led me to the exitnWhen I heard the morning call