Arabian dreams
Market calls, where the magic runs deep.
Spices swirl in the air, colors bloom,
Every corner hides secrets in the dune.
A thief in the night with a spark in his eyes,
Chasing stars where the desert meets skies.
Step into the tale, let the story unfold,
In the heat of the night, where dreams turn to gold.
Oh, the winds whisper low,
Telling tales of long ago.
Feel the rhythm, let it flow,
The night is calling, don’t say no.
Arabian dreams, under moonlit skies,
Where the magic gleams, in a genie’s eyes.
Fly through the night, on a carpet of stars,
Arabian dreams, they’re forever ours.
Bazaar lights flicker, voices hum,
Drums and ouds play the heartbeat’s drum.
A wish in your hand, but the price is steep,
Guard your heart where the shadows creep.
From the caves to the palace, the journey’s alive,
Every choice makes the legend survive.
Hold your breath, let the magic ignite,
In the glow of this endless Arabian night.
Oh, the winds whisper low,
Telling tales of long ago.
Feel the rhythm, let it flow,
The night is calling, don’t say no.
Arabian dreams, under moonlit skies,
Where the magic gleams, in a genie’s eyes.
Fly through the night, on a carpet of stars,
Arabian dreams, they’re forever ours.
Choose your path, will you rise or fall?
The lamp’s glow answers destiny’s call.
One wish, one spark, lights the way ahead,
In the sands of time, where the heart is led.
Arabian dreams, under moonlit skies,
Where the magic gleams, in a genie’s eyes.
Fly through the night, on a carpet of stars,
Arabian dreams, they’re forever ours.
Oh, Arabian dreams, they never fade,
In the desert’s heart, where wishes are made.
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