Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
I dream of fire
C
These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
A#
And in the flames
C
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
Dm
This desert rose
C
Each of her veils, a secret promise
A#
This desert flower
C
No sweet perfume ever
Tortured me more than this
Dm
And as she turns
C
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
A#
This fire burns
C
I realize that nothing's as it seems
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
A#
I close my eyes, this rare perfume
C
Is the sweet intoxication of her love
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
Sweet desert rose
C
Each of her veils, a secret promise
A#
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever
C
Tortured me more than this
Dm
Sweet desert rose
C
This memory of Eden haunts us all
A#
This desert flower, this rare perfume
C
Is the sweet intoxication of the fall
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Victoria Kohana, Runstar – Desert Rose (акорди)
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
I dream of fire
C
These dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
A#
And in the flames
C
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
Dm
This desert rose
C
Each of her veils, a secret promise
A#
This desert flower
C
No sweet perfume ever
Tortured me more than this
Dm
And as she turns
C
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
A#
This fire burns
C
I realize that nothing's as it seems
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
A#
I close my eyes, this rare perfume
C
Is the sweet intoxication of her love
Dm
I dream of rain
C
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
A#
I wake in pain
C
I dream of love
As time runs through my hand
Dm
Sweet desert rose
C
Each of her veils, a secret promise
A#
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever
C
Tortured me more than this
Dm
Sweet desert rose
C
This memory of Eden haunts us all
A#
This desert flower, this rare perfume
C
Is the sweet intoxication of the fall
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