Lyrics
O'er the desert sands a sleeping
Comes the Caravan a creeping
Under the Arabian Moon
Hear the Camel bells a tinkle
How the little stars they twinkle
Under the Arabian Moon.
CHORUS:
Temple bells are ringing
Night birds softly singing
Under the Arabian Moon,
Soon its light will be showing
O'er the desert a glowing
Where waits his Arabian Love.
Whisp'ring breezes above
Telling of her love
And he listens to their tale.
'Neath the Palm trees swaying
Lute in hand she's playing,
Under the Arabian Moon.
As the darkness comes a falling
To her Bedouin Chief she's calling
Under the Arabian Moon.
Soon the Caravan a swinging
Her Arabian Lover bringing
Under the Arabian Moon.