| 基本描述 | Hadaee mada tawilaWa ana nahos ana wahala ghzaltiWa ana nahos ana wahala ghzaltiWa ana nahos ana wahala ghzaltiI dream of rainI dream of gardens in the desert sandI wake in vainI dream of love as time runs through my handI dream of fireThose dreams are tied to a horse that will never tireAnd in the flamesHer shadows play in the shape of a man's desireThis desert roseEach of her veils a secret promiseThis desert flowerNo sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this |