Enigma - Snow of the Sahara
Tekst :
Only tell me that you still want me here
When you wander off out there
To those hills of dust and hard winds that blow
In that dry white ocean alone
Lost out in the desert
you are lost out in the desert
But to stand with you in a ring of fire
I ll forget the days gone by
I ll protect your body and guard your soul
From mirages in your sight
Lost out in the desert
If your hopes scatter like the dust across your track
I ll be the moon that shines on your path
The sun may blind our eyes, I ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the sahara
If that s the only place where you can leave your doubts
I ll hold you up and be your way out
And if we burn away, I ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the sahara
Just a wish and i will cover your shoulders
With veils of silk and gold
When the shadows come and darken your heart
Leaving you with regrets so cold
Lost out in the desert
If your hopes scatter like the dust across your track
I ll be the moon that shines on your path
The sun may blind our eyes, I ll pray the skies above
For snow to fall on the sahara
If that s the only place where you can leave your doubts
I ll hold you up and be your way out
And if we burn away, I ll pray the skies above Inne utwory
The screen behind the mirror Smell of desire Camera obscura Mea culpa Modern crusaders Between mind & heart Double crossing time Why Look of today Total eclipse of the moon Out from the deep The rivers of belief Fear and love Way to eternity The child in us The roundabout Losowe utwory
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to poison me and take away my time
I can hear you cry, I wonder why
Cause nothing s good, I can t explain
Falling down and caught up the rain
I turn myself into changes
The night I...
A different smile upon her face
He s proud to be a part of it all
A welcome from the human race
A world so big and one that s so small
You see they ve come so very far
But can t believe that...
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Hey Glen Hoddle, looks like you re in trouble
And England is lookin outtta shape
You dream of glory, oh I do feel sorry
Only luck can save the English face
You re so heartbroken, your defence is open
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Well, I had me a pigeon
By the name of fred
But I done shot him
In the head
Had me a railroad
Down on the ridge
But I done blowed up
The bridge
Had me a dog
He was my best friend
But to him
I done put an end
Had me a farm
Sittin’ pretty on the hill
But if you look
You’ll...