| Don’t be scared my little pretty
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| come take a ride with me
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| above the temples of the city
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| across the desert to the sea
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| beyond the dunes lies an oasis
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| where we’ll smoke the poppy seed
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| leave behind your inhibitions
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| i have everything you’ll ever need
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| As we rise on the smoke of jasmine incense
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| and take our place amongst the stars
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| the sweet perfume of the poppy makes you reel
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| with the fear of having gone too far
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| all time and space is for the taking
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| life’s deep dark mysteries
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| lie waiting to be unlocked
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| my magic carpet is the key
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| And we’ll fly so high, so free
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| come kiss the sky with me
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| and we’ll fly so high, so free
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| come kiss the sky with me
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| Below the camels of the caravan
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| that brave the opium trail
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| destination some rich mosque no doubt
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| where harems hide their beauty behind veils
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| now off into the cresent of the moon
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| breath quickens eyes open wide
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| into a new dimension we fly
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| on this magic carpet ride
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| And we’ll fly so high, so free
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| come kiss the sky with me
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| and we’ll fly so high, so free
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| come kiss the sky with me
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| No one’s seen what we’ll see
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| no one’s been where we’ll be
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| right this way, my little pretty
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| take a magic carpet ride with me
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| So high, so free
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| come kiss the sky with me
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| we’ll get so high we’ll be so free
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| come kiss the sky with me |