Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Sting
Sting
Бас-гитара
Cheb Mami
Cheb Mami
Вокал
Moulay Ahmed
Moulay Ahmed
Струнный инструмент
Kouider Berkan
Kouider Berkan
Струнные инструменты
Salem Bnouni
Salem Bnouni
Струнный инструмент
Farhat Bouallagui
Farhat Bouallagui
Главный исполнитель
Sameh Catalan
Sameh Catalan
Струнный инструмент
Dominic Miller
Dominic Miller
Гитара
Ettamri Mustapha
Ettamri Mustapha
Дарбука
Manu Katché
Manu Katché
Барабаны
Mino Cinelu
Mino Cinelu
Ударные инструменты
Don Blackman
Don Blackman
Орган Хаммонда
Jason Rebello
Jason Rebello
Фортепиано
Kipper
Kipper
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Sting
Sting
Автор песен
Farhat Bouallagui
Farhat Bouallagui
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sting
Sting
Продюсер
Kipper
Kipper
Продюсер
Geoff Foster
Geoff Foster
Инженер струнных инструментов
Neil Dorfsman
Neil Dorfsman
Инженер звукозаписи
Simon Osborne
Simon Osborne
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

[Intro]
Hadi muda tweela
Wa'na n'hawes ana waal ghzalti
Wa'na n'hawes ana waal ghzalti
Wa'na n'hawes ana waal ghzalti
[Chorus]
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
[Verse 1]
I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
[Verse 2]
This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
[Verse 3]
And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems
[Chorus]
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
[Chorus]
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love
[Chorus]
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
[Verse 4]
Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
[Verse 5]
Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of the fall
Written by: Cheb Mami, Sting
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