Morocco - Orange Blue

I dreamt I was in Morocco

Strange odours were in the air

And I was in love with a princess

With black curly hair

I dreamt I was in Morocco

And haunted was every way

The princess was abducted

And I was forced to stay

Now I’m back

With no princess by my side

There ain’t no cure

For my restless, lonely nights

And now I’m back

With a princess on my mind

I wish I could go back in dreams

And I go on to find her

I dreamt I was in Morocco

I was searching in dark despair

Felt some people’s eyes on me

But their hearts didn’t care

My heart is still in Morocco

Still wounded still wandering around

Still in the princess’s possession

Still keeping its ground