MY ORIENTAL GIRL

MY ORIENTAL GIRL
MY ORIENTAL GIRL
Milton E. Schwarzwald
Edward Beck
Jerome H. Remick & Co., New York

Far off where the lonely caravan winds on its way
In that distant desert land
Proud Sheik dreaming of his sweertheart who is waiting there
Far o’er the desert sands
He’ll forget the deserts [sic] whirl
When he meets his Oriental Girl
CHORUS:
My Oriental Girl, Oriental Girl
A face that’s so entrancing
And eyes with fire dancing
A form that keeps you glancing all the while
O’er the desert wide
Come to my side
Let me protect you so no one will get you
Be my Oriental Bride.

Night winds seem to whisper of his love so far away
Stars remind him of her eyes
Still he knows to meet her he must journey night and day
And that is why he sighs
But tho’ the deserts may be wide
Soon he’ll see his Oriental Bride.

MY ORIENTAL GIRL