| He was the sultan of Samarcand
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| He had a harem of dancing girls at his command
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| He owned all the eye could see
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| Something was wrong, he wasn’t happy
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| And then it happened much to his surprise
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| The loveliest woman he’d ever seen
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| He asked her name and she replied
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| Scheherazade
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| She was the daughter of the grand vizier
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| A real beauty with a heart of gold, she was so sincere
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| She made a date with destiny
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| Marry the king, make him happy
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| He was enchanted on their wedding night
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| Just a captive under her spell
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| Spending a thousand and one Arabian nights
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| Scheherazade
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| All of his body tingled with delight
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| Hearing the stories she loved to tell
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| She was a vision, such a lovely sight
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| Scheherazade
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| He made a promise on the morning star
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| He would change, throw away his scimitar
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| So she came to stay
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| And that’s the way the story goes
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| Until this very day
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| Scheherazade |