Desert Song - The Michael Schenker Group

We’re sailing ships across the desert

And fading in the Arabian sun

You’re stallion stands to watch the sun set

The women scream as the camels run

To find a mirage cool oasis

And lie beneath the palms and the sky

And spend the night a silver moon set

The rising sun in the eagles eye

The heat of a dusky lady, Born on the sand

Burnin' with desert fire, Cooling the man

Endless is the blowing desert

And in the shipwreck some may be lost

Too hot the sand too deep the oceans

It’s just surviving whatever the cost