Desire 's East shakes my mind, and in that Christmas becomes more 'present
shun with joy the moist lowlands, I accept the land of Egypt memory;
we are all gathered in the desert, the sight of Antonio we are all united by their vassals
wind blows outside, we inebrian spices, sand and coral;
around us appears very strange, Bedouins, porters and Sellers
unhealthy but we are curious and at dawn .... June 'out of bed, dying and' recall of baby squid. The young brave
of skilled ways, for each request and 'one of his grant;
wrathful ride every majestic dunes, the sun greets us in the new moon;
tobacco in the tent' and so on for all, the old Bedouin us makes it very contentucci.
shun the village but I have to go far, and in that of El almost any 'friend' Egisciano "
long live the dream of peace shining, had we done for the magical East ....
BILL!
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