| Tonight I’m dreaming of Araby
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| That’s where my dreams seem to carry me Where ev’rything is Oriental
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| And ev’ryone is sentimental
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| There in the shade of the shelt’ring palms
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| I met a maiden fair
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| I long to hold her gently in my arms
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| Oh, how I wish I was there
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| Araby, when shades of night appear
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| I seem to hear you calling
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| Araby, you seem to beckon and I reckon
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| I’ll be hurrying back again
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| Seems to me
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| A maiden’s face appears
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| I see her tears are falling
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| Falling because I left her there
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| That’s why I long to be Where all those happy faces
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| Wait for me Beside the fair oasis
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| Soon, you’ll see
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| Within a caravan
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| An Arab man will take me Over the desert back to Araby
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| Someday you’ll find me in Araby
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| Where someone’s waiting to marry me I can’t forget the day we parted
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| She said I left her broken hearted
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| I helped her on to a camel’s back
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| Before she rode away
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| She made me promise that I would come back
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| I’ll keep my promise someday |