Sahara Night - George White Group

SAHARA NIGHT — F.R.

David

Spirit of the sands

On vast and empty land

Where no one belongs

When the blue gets dark

At the failing light

Between moon and sun

In the desert fields

Fever’s so high

Makes me want to shout

Sahara night

Listen to the wind

Bringing into your ears

Music from afar

You may hear the sounds

Of a tribal dance

Coming from the heights

In the desert fields

Fever’s so high

Makes me wanna shout

Sahara night

And stars screen

The awful mystery of space

With its weight of fear

I now realise

The hold it has on me

I love to watch the sky

Smiling at the stars

Laying on the ground

Gentle is the breeze

Wish it never cease

Soothing my mind

In the desert fields

Fever so high

Makes me wanna shout

Sahara night

Oh, Sahara night

Makes me feel

Makes me feel

So right

Josep Monedero