in a desert town
where a woman lived whom none know
She lived with many thoughts, but never for love of me
I was a man and she a woman
in this desert town
I don't believe this to be the reason of yesterday
in this town in the desert
a ray of sun came from above,
warming my woman
forcing her to the point of restlessness
The spirits of the sand jealous of our mortal lives
As a ray of sun warmed her
'twas our hate that drove us to a tragic end
of many naive souls before me
will never break our eternal bond
The sun never shines
without haunting my thoughts
as she looks down from the clouds on me.
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