The desert heat is waitin' to burn you to the bone,
Sizzle off the excess, bring you back to home.
A pilgrimage of passion across the desert sand,
I'll follow where you lead me, come take me by the hand.
Remember me, I'm the one who held your hand.
Remember me, I burn away the pain.
Remember me, ancient as the desert sand.
Remember me, come feel this love again.
Can you remember me? Can you remember?
This is not the first time we've travelled to this place,
To touch again the ancient memory of race.
We've got generations buried in our bones,
Surrender to the history and we'll never be alone.
Can you remember me? Can you remember?
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