Arabian Nights

Will Smith

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    Oh, imagine a land, it's a faraway place
    Where the caravan camels roam
    Where you wander among every culture and tongue
    It's chaotic, but hey, it's home

    When the wind's from the east
    And the Sun's from the west
    And the sand in the glass is right
    Come on down, stop on by
    Hop a carpet and fly
    To another Arabian night

    As you wind through the streets at the fabled bazaars
    With the cardamom-cluttered stalls
    You can smell every spice
    While you haggle the price
    Of the silks and the satin shawls

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    Oh, the music that plays as you move through a maze
    In the haze of your pure delight
    You are caught in a dance, you are lost in the trance
    Of another Arabian night

    Arabian nights
    Like Arabian days
    More often than not are hotter than hot
    In a lot of good ways
    Arabian nights
    Like Arabian dreams
    This mystical land of magic and sand
    Is more than it seems

    There's a road that may lead you to good or to greed
    Through the power your wishing commands
    Let the darkness unfold or find fortunes untold
    Well, your destiny lies in your hands

    Only one may enter here
    One whose worth lies far within
    A diamond in the rough

    Arabian nights
    Like Arabian days
    They seem to excite, take off and take flight
    To shock and amaze
    Arabian nights
    'Neath Arabian moons
    A fool off his guard could fall and fall hard
    Out there on the dunes

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    Composición: Howard Elliott Ashman y Alan Irwin Menken

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