El Desierto

I have come to the desert to laugh at your love
For the desert is more tender and the thorn kisses better

I have come to this center of nowhere to scream
That you never deserved what I wanted to give so much

I have come running, forgetting about you
Give me a kiss, little bird, don't be scared, hummingbird

I have come ablaze to the desert to burn
Because the soul catches fire when it stops loving