COACHELLA DREAMS

As dust turns into sandstorms
Kiss me under cotton candy skies
I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long
Can’t you hear my wishful sighs?

While the sun starts setting in the glowing desert
Pull me closer to you my dear
And as the music transcends into the crowd
I’ll whisper sweet nothings in your ear

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About Alia Sabino

A free-spirited soul always yearning for adventure and new experiences, she writes to make sense of the world she lives in. When given the choice, she always chooses love, whatever that choice may be.

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