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