I lived in a desert
Alone and tired
It was an oasis
To the rest of the world
I cried to be moist
With the drops on my lips
It was only you
Who served me the most
Though it moves
My little caravan
From desert to desert
In days and night
You are the shadow
I want all the way
To make me cool
And to heat my soul
-Sriya Kumarasinghe-
Alone and tired
It was an oasis
To the rest of the world
I cried to be moist
With the drops on my lips
It was only you
Who served me the most
Though it moves
My little caravan
From desert to desert
In days and night
You are the shadow
I want all the way
To make me cool
And to heat my soul
-Sriya Kumarasinghe-
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