Oh the air is thin And waters' pouring into To purify me... But your stained edge, in this wilderness Growing so cold It was never fine to fall into any other arms Never fine to fall... I am fixed, I am whole I'm a newborn with your soul You're a Desert Rose The brightest light of them all A desert rose A desert rose http://song5.ru
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