I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain
I
dream of love as time runs through my hand
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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 man's desire
This desert rose
Each of her veils , a secret promise
This desert flower
No
sweet perfume ever tortured me more then 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 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