| We’re sailing ships across the desert
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| And fading in the Arabian sun
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| You’re stallion stands to watch the sun set
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| The women scream as the camels run
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| To find a mirage cool oasis
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| And lie beneath the palms and the sky
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| And spend the night a silver moon set
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| The rising sun in the eagles eye
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| The heat of a dusky lady, Born on the sand
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| Burnin' with desert fire, Cooling the man
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| Endless is the blowing desert
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| And in the shipwreck some may be lost
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| Too hot the sand too deep the oceans
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| It’s just surviving whatever the cost |