Desert Flower

I met a woman who was looking for hearts to break down
She's got an own imaginary friend called loneliness
She used to collect tin in loved soldiers
To play with them hide and seek
And leave them
If her anguish wasn't so old, she could live alone
If she wasn't so tough and so cold, she could love
She used to collect tiny desert flowers
To play with them russian roulette
And kill them
She'd never knew how to sing the blues of the hopeness yeah
A minor chord always set the path
Of her tortured heart, tortured heart
I met a woman who was looking for hearts to break down
She's got an own imaginary friend called loneliness
She'd never knew how to sing the blues of the hopeness yeah
A minor chord always set the path
Of her tortured heart
I never saw her back again
She completed her collection of lonely souls
Sweet bite of revenge, sweet slavery, never, never, never
Never the snow come to her roof again
Nor the sunshine to her window
If i just could see, see, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Gonzalo Alonso, Diego Carballo, Sandi Pedraza
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