Sting - Desert Rose (XZEEZ & OTASH Remix)

I dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in vain

I dream of loveI dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in vain

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 man's 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 nothing's as it seems



I dream of rain

I dream of gardens in the desert sand

I wake in vain

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 vain

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