I dream of rain
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I dream of gardens
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in the desert sand
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I wake in pain
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I dream of love as time
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runs through my hand
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I dream of fire
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Those dreams are tied
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to a horse that will never tire
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And in the flames
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Her shadows play
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in the shape of a man's desire
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This desert rose
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Each of her veils
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a secret promise
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This desert flower
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No sweet perfume ever
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tortured me more than this
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And as she turns
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This way she moves
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in the logic of all my dreams
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This fire burns
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I realise that nothing's
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as it seems
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I dream of rain
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I dream of gardens
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in the desert sand
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I wake in pain
|
I dream of love as time
|
runs through my hand
|
I dream of rain
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I lift my gaze to empty
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skies above
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I close my eyes
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this rare perfume
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Is the sweet
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intoxication of her love
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<Interlude>
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I dream of rain
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I dream of gardens
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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
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This memory
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of Eden haunts us all
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This desert flower
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this rare perfume
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Is the sweet
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intoxication of the fall
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could
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never be loved
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White guts
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white wall tires
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floor plush
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it's so fire
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brains blowed sittin on dubs
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come through could
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never be loved
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White guts
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white wall tires
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floor plush
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it's so fire
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brains blowed sittin on dubs
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come through could
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never be loved
|
C a d i l l a c you and me
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will grey so cleanly
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C a d i l l a c blowing smoke
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so high and freely
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C a d i l l a c you and me uh
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blowing smoke so high and freely
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Desert Rose
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| Sting & The Police |
