Somewhere, she knows that he will find her

'Til every single teardrop became a desert rose

Love her, and hold your hand above hers,

Until the crossroads meet you - a legend that will come true -

No longer will you call her a desert rose



Somewhere, she knows that he will find her

'Til every single teardrop became a desert rose

Love her, and hold your hand above hers

Until the crossraods meet you - a legend that will come true -

No longer must you follow a desert rose