In a Persian Market - The Rat Pack

When lights are low my thoughts always go

To a far off land 'cross the sea

Amber moon and the sweet perfume

Of the mystic East call to me

In a Persian market place

Love and I came face to face

While the temple bells were ringing

Two hearts shared a sweet embrace

Like a dream she soon was gone

But her spell still lingers on

It was in a Persian market

I found love and lost my heart

Like a dream she soon was gone

But her spell still lingers on

It was in a Persian market

I found love and lost my heart

I found love and lost my heart