The caravan crossing the desert
Shining in the sun of the Middle East
Through the scorching sands of this white sea
Dark Bedouins are Moorish warriors of blood and passion £o
Fear and mystery of the trails in the oasis of love
Night falls in the desert and in the tents
The light of the fire illuminates the bodies
Of beautiful naked dancers, they are volcanoes of honey
Perfume of adventure flooding the air with emotion and heat
Luxury and lust in the nights of the oasis of love
The caravan of delirium got lost from me
Alone in the desert I felt happy and sang to the sky
In the middle of the mirage of light in the middle of the day

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