| New Delhi at 3 A.M.
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| Just arrived by KLM
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| Left the airport in the heat
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| In the bus, strange people meet
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| Driving through the starless night
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| Passing very unusual sights
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| Left the bus at five to five
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| Caught a taxi, started to drive
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| He thought I was a millionaire
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| And accordingly put up the fair
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| Dawn was breaking in the East
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| Causing this hot night to cease
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| Mosquito buzzing in my ears
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| Grating sound of clashing gears
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| Burning rubber through the air
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| Taxi driver began to swear
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| The heat was burning
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| My head was turning
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| It was then the car broke down
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| Just on the outskirts of town
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| A camel from Derangdera
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| Silently passed by our car
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| A vulture circled high above in the air
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| I had to shade my eyes to to cover the glare
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| Sweating in the plastic seats
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| Hard to breath in the increasing heat?
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| Lying back my mind started
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| To drift into a in easy sleep
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| I dreamt I was in New Delhi
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| Dying slowly of La Grippe |