A flower in the street Is dying from the heat But a rain would start if you touch it
A desert in my veins Is waiting for the same But I don't know how to make you touch it
And I don't know how to let the magic in And I don't know how
To free my mind It's full of rubbish Please be my wind My fresh drink, oh Be my first sin, please
Another flower dead Another rain ahead And I know, it's just the time of year when I need you
A desert in my veins This time you feel the same And there's nothing I would do about it, will you?
And I don't know how to let the magic in And I don't know how
To free my mind It's full of rubbish Please be my wind My fresh drink, oh Be my first sin Free my mind It's full of rubbish Become my wish Be my first sin please