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Desert Rose (Radio Ver.)

Sting 2012.07.27 34 
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 
These dreams are tied to a 
horse that will never tire 
And in the flames 
Her shadows play in the 
shape of a mans 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 nothings 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  

I 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 

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
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