Paroles de Princess of the Desert

Beauty island Is a place that she can be quiet She came in the springtime Fulfilling my dreams Aquarelle Painting with love the picture The picture was me Before she show up in here Princess of the desert Teaches her words to me How pleasant is her life On that dry country There she came Walking through the fields of sand What a wonderful feeling When I touched her tender hand She and me In the darkness, beside a tree In a beautiful forest Learning how to plant a seed Princess of the desert Teaches her words to me How pleasant is her life On that dry country