Mirage

[00:14.85] Burning sands and fragrance of exotic flowers
[00:21.71] And eerie music drifts from eastern towers
[00:28.97] A wisp of trailing veil
[00:31.87] A Muslim's evening wail
[00:36.31] You in the midst, my mirage
[00:44.79] Soft hands caress me through the mystic night
[00:51.35] Warm lips that thrill me with such strange delight
[00:58.22] My love's a desert flower
[01:01.24] That blooms for just an hour
[01:05.41] Then fades and dies with my mirage
[01:18.27] Framed as you are in my memory
[01:22.10] Just the thought of you awakes my desire
[01:31.09] Longing to fan smouldering embers of dreams into reality's fire
[01:48.40] Come to my arms and let my hands retouch
[01:55.83] And hold again the love that hurt so much
[02:03.34] The east lives in my mind
[02:06.98] Why can't I wait to find?
[02:11.46] You are real and this is no mirage
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