Woorden: Eric Johnson. Other. Desert Rose.

Desert Rose that dances, in the heat of the sky,
I must pattern my life about you;
You can make the most when the waters run dry,
Look into the well deep inside you.

My Desert Rose
Born are the few
Always with me
A vision of you

Acrolith reflection, that floats through my dreams,
Arid is the dust underneath me;
Something far away, a mirage so it seems,
What I long to see, oh, could it be?

My Desert Rose
Born are the few
Always with me
A vision of you
(x3)

Don't fade away
Don't fade away