| There is no, there is no Water in the desert,
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| And the camels do not want to go any further and Czoga is no longer
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| I have no strength
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| Oh, how much, very much you want to drink Our caravan is squeezing into the sand,
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| It drowns in it like a hundred-tonne d Our bandmaster looks at us closely,
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| His dirty hair is like a wire
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| Our bandmaster drinks old wine
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| I see a wild glow in his eyes
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| You sleep exactly as you blame
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| And on the poles, he beats us with a whip
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The desert pulls us from head to heels
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| It burns out the eyes, dries out the flesh and blood
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| And just bang bang bang
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| Cracks the sand in the teeth
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| The sun tans the bellies,
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| The wind rattles our clothes
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Just sand! |
| Dry sand!
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| Only sand! |
| Dry sand!
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| Just sand
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| Dry dry dry
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| There is no, there is no Water in the desert,
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| And there are still expensive rags ahead of us
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| Whose punishment is this, who is to blame,
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| E we have been waiting for so many years?
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| Our bandmaster drinks old wine
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| I see a wild glow in his eyes
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| You sleep exactly as you blame
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| And on the poles, he beats us with a whip
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The desert pulls us from head to heels
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| It burns out the eyes, dries out the flesh and blood
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| And just bang bang bang
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| Cracks the sand in the teeth
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| The sun tans the bellies,
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| The wind rattles our clothes
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |