Desert Roses

Dust on my boots,

the sky's a quiet grey

We watched the sparks drift up and fade away

Is this the desert,

or is it just the dust in my head?

We're chasing something that we never said

We are lost

in the haze, spinning in a ring of fire

Dancing all night

on a wire (ooh-ooh-ooh)

The sun is coming up,

the desert's getting cold

A story that we told,

a secret that we hold

Just a shadow in the sand... (ahhhh)