Text Písně: Desert Rose - Sting

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through me hand

I dreame of fire
These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of man´s desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing´s as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert rose
I wake in pain
I dreame of love as time runs through me hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxcation of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert rose
I wake in pain
I dream of love as time runs through me hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of her love

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