The warmth forgot him, In the rose sunset of the dry Sahara, The cold introduced itself, With a beautiful oasis following him, Littered with palm trees, It was a cool figure, Shave smoother than the sun-bleached...
The warmth forgot him, In the rose sunset of the dry Sahara, The cold introduced itself, With a beautiful oasis following him, Littered with palm trees, It was a cool figure, Shave smoother than the sun-bleached...