Martha Fields - Desert Flower

Like a desert flower she blooms, under harsh conditions
In the moonlight her words, sweet sounds of resistance
Her soul is not for sale, not today or tomorrow
The sun still glows, when the dust cloud blows
The shifting sands, Oh, the shifting sands
Like a desert flower she blooms under harsh conditions
Quenched by the dew, her words are her munitions
No borders around her heart, borders around her mind
Scorched by the burning sun - She knows those lines
Can be undone, be undone, oh, be undone.
We remember, oh, we remember,
Yeah, we remember
In the air sweet myrrh, and the sweet nights of music,
Yeah the sweet nights of music.

Written by:
MARTY FIELDS GALLOWAY

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