And I would cross a thousand deserts; for stealing sand from time
I would sell my soul to the devil; to kiss your lips again
And I would dance on the fire; to turn fear into ashes
And I would sleep on the ice; for always having you in my dreams
Drop it now
The days may pass in vain
I remember you as if it were yesterday
My feet walk in freedom
Sooner or later I will find you again
And I would cross a thousand deserts; for stealing sand from time
I would sell my soul to the devil; to kiss your lips again
And I would dance on the fire; to turn fear into ashes
And I would sleep on the ice; for always having you in my dreams
Drop it now
With you I reached immensity
I loved your strength and your fragility
The mundane was depth
The deep was pure sensuality
And I would cross a thousand deserts; for stealing sand from time
I would sell my soul to the devil; to kiss your lips again
And I would dance on the fire; to turn fear into ashes
And I would sleep on the ice; for always having you in my dreams

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