(difford/tilbrook)



I've come across the desert

To greet you with a smile

My camel looks so tired

It's hardly worth my while

To tell you of my travels

Across the golden east

I see your preparations

Invite me first to feast

Take me i'm yours

Because dreams are made of this

Forever there'll be

A heaven in your kiss



Amusing belly dancers

Distract me from my wine

Across tibetian mountains

Are memories of mine

I've stood some ghostly moments

With natives in the hills

Recorded here on paper

My chills and thrills and spills



It's really been some welcome

You never seem to change

A grape to tempt your leisure

Romantic gestures strange

My eagle flies tomorrow

It's a game i treasure dear

To seek the helpless future

My love at last i'm here


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