Idioma Origen:
Yeah
Desert sky
Dream beneath a 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 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
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
Idioma Destino:
Yeah
Desert sky
Dream beneath a 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 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
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