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| 3:50 | 
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Midnight at the oasis
Send your camel to bed Shadows painting our faces Traces of romance in our heads Heaven's holding a half-moon Shining just for us Let's slip off to a sand dune, real soon And kick up a little dust Come on, Cactus is our friend He'll point out the way Come on, till the evening ends Till the evening ends You don't have to answer There's no need to speak I'll be your belly dancer, prancer And you can be my sheik I know your Daddy's a sultan A nomad known to all With fifty girls to attend him, they all send him Jump at his beck and call But you won't need no harem, honey When I'm by your side And you won't need no camel, no no When I take you for a ride Come on, Cactus is our friend He'll point out the way Come on, till the evening ends Till the evening ends Midnight at the oasis Send your camel to bed Got shadows painting our faces And traces of romance in our heads ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By DAVID NICHTERN <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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| 3:29 |
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| 2:50 |
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| 5. |
| 4:04 |
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| 6. |
| 2:48 |
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| 7. |
| 2:48 |
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| 8. |
| 3:04 |
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Hasn't it been a long hard climb?
Everything taking its own sweet time And hasn't there been some long, lonely nights When you didn't think that anything would turn out right? Woah, baby, come and lay by me In the cool, cool shade of that old, oak tree You can go, oh, so high Painting by to that long way down You can paint a rainbow in the sky Just try to keep your both feet on the ground Woah, baby, come and lay by me In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree Hey, can you see that sun outside? Say, can you feel it deep inside like a song Like a long, long string Hasn't it been a long hard climb? Everything taking its own sweet time And hasn't there been some long, lonely nights When you didn't think that anything would turn out right? Woah, baby, come and lay by me In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree Woah, baby, come and lay by me In the cool, cool shade of that old oak tree Woah, baby, come and lay by me |
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| 3:58 |
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| 10. |
| 2:41 |
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| 11. |
| 3:14 |
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Carrying on a conversation
Looking in your eyes The words they seem to pass us by You know as well as I How many kinds of tribulation Must a friend endure The years, they leave a man unsure Of where to beg when he is poor Whoa baby, how I love you Mad as I think you are Guess you think I'm crazy too But mad, mad me, I love you Carrying on in a world of silence Your eyes aflame to me They jump and burn and make me see How much to you I want to be How much to you I want to be Whoa baby, how I love you Mad as I think you are Guess you think I'm crazy too But mad, mad me, I love you Whoa baby, how I love you Mad as I think you are Guess you think I'm crazy too But mad, mad me, I love you But mad, mad me I love you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WENDY WALDMAN <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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