| Cm | |
| I dream of rain |
| Bb | |
| I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
| Ab | |
| I wake in pain |
| Fm7 | G7sus4 | |
| I dream of love as time | runs through my hand |
| Cm | |
| I dream of fire |
| These dreams that are tied to a horse that will never tire |
| And in the flames |
| The shadows play in the shape of a mans desire |
| Eb | |
| This desert rose |
| Gm7 | |
| Each of her veils, a secret promise |
| Bb | |
| This desert flower |
| Fm7/Ab | G7sus4 | |
| No sweet perfume ever to | rtured me more than this |
| Cm | |
| And now she turns |
| This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams |
| This fire burns |
| I realize that nothings as it seems |
| Cm | |
| I dream of rain |
| Bb | |
| I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
| Ab | |
| I wake in pain |
| Fm7 | G7sus4 | |
| I dream of love as time | runs through my hand |
| Eb | |
| I dream of rain |
| Gm7 | |
| I lift my gaze to empty skies above |
| Bb | |
| I close my eyes |
| Fm7/Ab | G7sus4 | |
| The rare perfume is the | sweet intoxication of her love |
| Cm (Solo sect.) |
| Cm | |
| I dream of rain |
| Bb | |
| I dream of gardens in the desert sand |
| Ab | |
| I wake in pain |
| Fm7 | G7sus4 | |
| I dream of love as time | runs through my hand |
| Eb | |
| Sweet desert rose |
| Gm7 | |
| Each of her veils, a secret promise |
| Bb | |
| This desert flower |
| Fm7/Ab | Fm7 | |
| No sweet perfume ever tortured me more t | han this |
| Eb | |
| Sweet desert rose |
| Gm7 | |
| This memory of Eden haunts us all |
| Bb | |
| This desert flower, This rare perfume |
| Fm7/Ab | G7sus4 | |
| is the sweet intoxicatio | n of the fall |
| Cm (OUTRO) |