Desert sky Dream beneath a desert sky The rivers run but soon run dry We need new dreams tonight Desert rose I dreamed I saw a desert rose Dress torn up in ribbons and in 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 Everyday, the dreamers die To see what’s on the other side She is liberty And she comes to rescue me Hope, faith, her vanity Her 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 Burned by the fire of love Burned by the fire of love