Above the desert where the skies darken, that’s where I’ll be waiting. When the wind kisses your lips and the coulds swallow you, I’ll be there to hold you.
When the sky cries, I’ll scream along to the tune of the howling gale.
My eyes wake in pain, as I dream of rain, my heart trembles as I dream of love, my arms dislocate as I dream of holding you.
I dream of rain, but all I see is the curtain of my tears.
