Oh imagine a land

It's a faraway place

The carvan camel's roam

Where you wander among every culture and tongue it's chaotic

It's home

When the winds from the east

And the suns from the west and the sand in the glasses right

Come on down stop on by

Hop a carpet and fly to another araianite

As you wind through the streets

At the fable bazars

With a cartoin clutter stalls

You can smell every spice

While you hackled the price

With the silks and the satin charms

Oh the music that plays as you move through a maze in a haze of your pure delight

You are caught in the dance you are lost at the trance of another arabianite

Arabianide

Like arabian days

Or often and they not are hotter than not

In a lot of good ways

A rabi nights

Like a rabiant dreams

This mystical land of magic in sand is more than it seems

There's a world there may lead you to good or to creep through the power your wishing commands

Let the darkness unfold or by fortunes untold will your destiny lies in your heads

Arabian eyes

Like arabian days

They seem to excite

Take off and take flight

To shock and a maze

Arabian nights

Neath arabian moon

A fool of his guard

Could fall in fall hard

Out there on the duns