Минусовка «Sting – Desert Rose 05».

 

3:33 I dream of rain....I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain...I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire.....Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames....Her shadows play in the shape of a 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 realise that nothing's as it seems
I dream of rain..I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain....I dream of love as time runs through my hand
dream of rain....I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes, this rare perfume...Is the sweet intoxication of her love
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1:29 I dream of rain....I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain....I dream of love as time runs through my 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 the fall