All This Time歌词
  • 歌手:Sting
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    sting - desert rose

    (阿拉伯语)

    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    i dream of fire
    those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
    and in the flames
    her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
    this desert rose
    each of her veils a secret promise
    this desert flower
    no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
    and as she turns
    this way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
    this fire burns
    i realise that nothing's as it seems
    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    i dream of rain
    i lift my gaze to empty skies above
    i close my eyes, this rare perfume
    is the sweet intoxication of her love


    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    sweet desert rose
    each of her veils, a secret promise
    this desert flower
    no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
    sweet desert rose
    this memory of eden haunts us all
    this desert flower,this rare perfume
    is the sweet intoxication of the fall

    aihuyi@163

  • sting - desert rose

    (阿拉伯语)

    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    i dream of fire
    those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
    and in the flames
    her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
    this desert rose
    each of her veils a secret promise
    this desert flower
    no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
    and as she turns
    this way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
    this fire burns
    i realise that nothing's as it seems
    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    i dream of rain
    i lift my gaze to empty skies above
    i close my eyes, this rare perfume
    is the sweet intoxication of her love


    i dream of rain
    i dream of gardens in the desert sand
    i wake in pain
    i dream of love as time runs through my hand
    sweet desert rose
    each of her veils, a secret promise
    this desert flower
    no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
    sweet desert rose
    this memory of eden haunts us all
    this desert flower,this rare perfume
    is the sweet intoxication of the fall

    aihuyi@163