Текст песни Realtime - Desert Eyes
Realtime - Desert Eyes слова песни
Pretty as a picture of children in AfricaShe rises in the morning with yesterday`s eyesHer lover has left her longing in lonelinessShe wants him so badly she misses his liesI ain`t gonna cryI ain`t gonna cryThese eyes are dryThese desert eyesShe walks through a wasteland of dreams and broken promisesWhere pimps, pawns, and porno shops thrust neon to the skyIs she just invisible or so completely isolatedNo-one cares to comfort her or even wonders whyI ain`t gonna cryI ain`t gonna cryThese eyes are dryThese desert eyesWater smoothed the wrinkles of her time-worn faceWas it the rain dripping from her hoodI could have offered shelter, perhaps a bite to eatBut the world was warm and dry from where I stoodAnd I didn`t want to frighten herI didn`t have the timeI mean, what could I offerBut a moment`s peace of mind?(Music & lyrics by Delon Dotson; 1992 Delon Dotson)