In his dry Forsaken land of mine Only rocks I find Many seeds I've planted through my time None of them survived I've been told that even In the driest desert it will rain Enough to make it bloom I've been told that even In the driest desert it will rain But I'm still waiting here Even if It takes a thousand years Or more, to make them grow I will wait Until the very day I've made my desert bloom I've been told that even In the driest desert it will rain Enough to make it bloom I've been told that even In the driest desert it will rain But I'm still waiting here