Willie Dunn - Peruvian Dream lyrics

Well the rocky beds were flowing The rivers softly glowing Over burst all kinds of light Where the sky had intermingled with the rain The Sierras spilling slowly through the crevice of the mountain And the dew came swiftly rising As the minds spun hopeless dreams Through the eyes of the present times retreating And the high priest moving forward Bowed his head in honor To the virgin who lay bleeding And the hidden child sleeping In the confines of her {?} And the earth spins revolution And the moonlight falls {?} Upon the {?} of altar And there's nothing then remaining But the blood The moon has spun a thousand And the gold dust Sierra temples is the core of Spanish Jesus {?} Is the heart of nosy neighbors There is nothing then remaining But the blood