Love and romance is calling to to me,
From desert lands far over the sea,
If my dreams could come true,
I'd be happy with you.
In a tent, While the caravan is resting,
There content, I would be with your caressing,
With you alone on the desert sands,
Far away from where the temples stand,
In the spell of the oriental moonlight,
We would dream golden dreams dear the whole night through,
Love just like the burning sands would never grow cold,
In a tent with you.
Warm desert night revealing her charms,
Stars gleaming bright, and you in my arms,
Under those mystic skies,
We'd find our paradise.