Tytuł: Tea in the Sahara

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My sisters and I
   Have this wish before we die
   And it may sound strange
   As if our minds are deranged
   Please don’t ask us why
   Beneath the sheltering sky
   We have this strange obsession
   You have the means in your possession
  
   We want our tea in the Sahara with you
   We want our tea in the Sahara with you
  
   The young man agreed
   He would satisfy their need
   So they danced for his pleasure
   With a joy you could not measure
   They would wait for him here
   The same place every year
   Beneath the sheltering sky
   Across the desert he would fly
  
   Tea in the Sahara with you
   Tea in the Sahara with you
  
   The sky turned to black
   Would he ever come back
   They would climb a high dune
   They would pray to the moon
   But he’d never return
   So the sisters would burn
   As their eyes searched the land
   With their cups full of sand
  
   Tea in the Sahara with you
   Tea in the Sahara with you
   Tea in the Sahara with you
   Tea in the Sahara with you