| I’ve come across the desert
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| To greet you with a smile
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| My camel looks so tired
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| It’s hardly worth my while
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| To tell you of my travels
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| Across the Golden East
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| I see your preparations
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| Invite me first to feast
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| (Chorus)
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| Take me I’m yours
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| Because dreams are made of this
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| Forever there’ll be a heaven in your kiss
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| Amusing belly dancers
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| Distract me from my wine
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| Across Tibetan mountains
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| Are memories of mine
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| I’ve stood some ghostly moments
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| With natives in the hills
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| Recorded here on paper
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| My chills and thrills and spills
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| (Chorus)
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| It’s really been some welcome
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| You never seem to change
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| A grape to tempt your leisure
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| Romantic gestures strange
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| My eagle flies tomorrow
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| It’s a game I treasure dear
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| To seek the helpless future
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| My love at last I’m here
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| (Chorus). |