(Night market Marrakesh)
Hanging on on the straits of Gibraltar
Culture shock strikes
I'm forever altered
Bowles Sheltering sky
Malkavech don't have to try
Call to prayer tangier cries
(Children of morocco)
Wind over sand
Leaves no traces
All these private rules in these public places
Stranger looks into the faces
Can't keep up with the camel races
All tying shoes without any laces
The city uncovered
Layer by layer
Veil by veil by veil by veil
To reveal
A Fabulous golden coin
A monkey in a brightly colored tunic
Dances for coin
Inside the dream inside the dream
Inside the dream inside the dream
Desert oasis water gives
The burkas not provocative
Marrakesh hands begging
To give
Inside the dream there is no awakening
Get lost in fez
Inside the dream there is no awakening
Get lost in fez