Arabian Nights - The Wishing Stars

Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place

Where the caravan camels roam

Where it’s flat and immense

And the heat is intense

It’s barbaric, but hey, it’s home

Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place

Where the caravan camels roam

Where they cut off your ear

If they don’t like your face

It’s barbaric, but hey, it’s home }

When the wind’s from the east

And the sun’s from the west

And the sand in the glass is right

Come on down