Lhasa de Sela -- El Desierto (with English translation)

The Desert I've come to the desert to laugh at your love As the desert's more tender and the thorn kisses better. I've come to this middle of nowhere to shout That you never deserved what I wanted to give so badly. I've come running, getting over you Kiss me little bird, don't get frightened humming bird I've come on fire to the desert to burn Because the soul is set alight when it stops loving