Song | Desert Rose |
Artist | Sting |
Album | The Best Of 25 Years |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Sting |
[00:00.352] | 作词 : Sting |
[00:01.56] | Desert Rose |
[00:02.39] | Sting |
[00:03.63] | |
[00:54.60] | I dream of rain |
[00:58.93] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[01:03.17] | I wake in pain |
[01:07.41] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[01:11.76] | I dream of fire |
[01:16.04] | Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire |
[01:20.48] | And in the flames |
[01:24.58] | Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire |
[01:28.79] | This desert rose |
[01:33.10] | Each of her veils a secret promise |
[01:37.67] | This desert flower |
[01:40.89] | No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this |
[01:45.11] | And as she turns |
[01:50.23] | This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams |
[01:54.77] | This fire burns |
[01:58.72] | I realise that nothing's as it seems |
[02:03.15] | I dream of rain |
[02:06.93] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[02:11.66] | I wake in pain |
[02:15.25] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[02:20.26] | I dream of rain |
[02:24.52] | I lift my gaze to empty skies above |
[02:28.72] | I close my eyes, this rare perfume |
[02:32.13] | Is the sweet intoxication of her love |
[02:39.00] | |
[03:11.87] | I dream of rain |
[03:15.49] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[03:20.22] | I wake in pain |
[03:24.51] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[03:28.79] | Sweet desert rose |
[03:32.67] | Each of her veils, a secret promise |
[03:37.35] | This desert flower |
[03:41.20] | No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this |
[03:46.10] | Sweet desert rose |
[03:50.22] | This memory of Eden haunts us all |
[03:54.28] | This desert flower,this rare perfume |
[03:57.58] | Is the sweet intoxication of the fall |
[04:05.24] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Sting |
[00:00.352] | zuò cí : Sting |
[00:01.56] | Desert Rose |
[00:02.39] | Sting |
[00:03.63] | |
[00:54.60] | I dream of rain |
[00:58.93] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[01:03.17] | I wake in pain |
[01:07.41] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[01:11.76] | I dream of fire |
[01:16.04] | Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire |
[01:20.48] | And in the flames |
[01:24.58] | Her shadows play in the shape of a man' s desire |
[01:28.79] | This desert rose |
[01:33.10] | Each of her veils a secret promise |
[01:37.67] | This desert flower |
[01:40.89] | No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this |
[01:45.11] | And as she turns |
[01:50.23] | This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams |
[01:54.77] | This fire burns |
[01:58.72] | I realise that nothing' s as it seems |
[02:03.15] | I dream of rain |
[02:06.93] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[02:11.66] | I wake in pain |
[02:15.25] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[02:20.26] | I dream of rain |
[02:24.52] | I lift my gaze to empty skies above |
[02:28.72] | I close my eyes, this rare perfume |
[02:32.13] | Is the sweet intoxication of her love |
[02:39.00] | |
[03:11.87] | I dream of rain |
[03:15.49] | I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
[03:20.22] | I wake in pain |
[03:24.51] | I dream of love as time runs through my hand |
[03:28.79] | Sweet desert rose |
[03:32.67] | Each of her veils, a secret promise |
[03:37.35] | This desert flower |
[03:41.20] | No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this |
[03:46.10] | Sweet desert rose |
[03:50.22] | This memory of Eden haunts us all |
[03:54.28] | This desert flower, this rare perfume |
[03:57.58] | Is the sweet intoxication of the fall |
[04:05.24] |