I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the sands of the desert.
I wake up in pain
I dream of love as time trickles through your fingers.
I dream of fire.
My dreams are carried away and do not know tired.
I'm looking at playing flames and shifty shadow
And my inflamed imagination draws its image.
She - desert rose.
Each of her mask - secret promise.
She - Flower desert.
Neither flavor is not torturing me like this.
Turning
It changes the logic of my dreams.
This fire is burning,
And I realize that everything is not what it seems.
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the sands of the desert.
I wake up in pain
I dream of love as time trickles through your fingers.
I dream of rain
I look up at the empty sky.
I close my eyes. This rare perfume
Gives sweet intoxication of her love.
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the sands of the desert.
I wake up in pain
I dream of love as time trickles through your fingers.
Sweet desert rose.
Each of her mask - secret promise.
She - desert flower.
Neither flavor is not torturing me like this.
Sweet desert rose.
This memory of Eden haunts us all.
This desert flower, this rare perfume
Gives sweet intoxication fall.