Desert Rose

I Dream of green, yeley, yeley. I dream of gardens in desert sand. A week away, yeley, yeley. I dream of love which summons you my Heart. And now she turns, yeley, yeley. This way she moves in the logic of all My dreams. This fire burns, yeley, I realize that nothing's as it seems. I dream of green, yeley, I dream of gardens in the desert Say sand. A week A week away. Away, yeley, yeley. I dream I dr-of love, it's always through My head