| Lyrics: | Desert sky, dream beneath the desert sky.
The rivers run but soon run dry.
We need new
dreams tonight.
Desert rose, dreamed I saw a desert rose
Dress torn in ribbons and
bows
Like a siren she calls (to me).
Sleep comes like a drug in God's country
Sad
eyes, crooked crosses, in God's country
Set me alight, we'll punch a hole right through the
night.
Every day the dreamers die to see what's on the other side.
She is liberty, and she
comes to rescue me.
Hope, faith, her vanity
The greatest gift is gold.
Sleep comes
like a drug in God's country
Sad eyes, crooked crosses, in God's country
Naked flame,
she stands with a naked flame
I stand with the sons of Cain
Burned by the fire of
love
Burned by the fire of love. |
