Sting - Desert Rose

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CmI dream of rain
Cm/BbI dream of gardens in the desert sand
AbI wake in pain
Fm G7 CmI 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
 
EbThis desert rose
Gm7Each of her veils, a secret promise
BbThis desert flower
Fm G7 CmNo 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 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
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