Letra de Maria Muldaur - Midnight At The Oasis - 100 Hits Woman
Letra de canci�n de Maria Muldaur - Midnight At The Oasis de 100 Hits Woman lyrics
Midnight at the oasis,
Send your camel to bed.
Shadows paintin' our faces,
Traces of romance in our heads.
Heaven's holdin' a half-moon,
Shinin' just for us.
Let's slip off to a sand dune, real soon,
And kick up a little dust.
Come on, Cactus is our friend,
He'll point out the way.
Come on, till the evenin' ends,
Till the evenin' ends.
You don't have to answer,
There's no need to speak.
I'll be your belly dancer, prancer,
And you can be my sheik.
[Instrumental break.]
I know your daddy's a sultan,
A nomad known to all.
With fifty girls to attend him, they all send him,
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Jump at his beck and call.
But you won't need no harem, honey,
When I'm by your side.
And you won't need no camel, no no,
When I take you for a ride.
Come on, Cactus is our friend,
He'll point out the way.
Come on, till the evenin' ends,
Till the evenin' ends.
Midnight at the oasis,
Send your camel to bed.
Got shadows paintin' our faces,
And traces of romance in our heads.
Oh, c'mon-on.
Oh, c'mon.
Ooo-whoo, yeah.
[Fade.]
Yeah.
Send your camel to bed.
Shadows paintin' our faces,
Traces of romance in our heads.
Heaven's holdin' a half-moon,
Shinin' just for us.
Let's slip off to a sand dune, real soon,
And kick up a little dust.
Come on, Cactus is our friend,
He'll point out the way.
Come on, till the evenin' ends,
Till the evenin' ends.
You don't have to answer,
There's no need to speak.
I'll be your belly dancer, prancer,
And you can be my sheik.
[Instrumental break.]
I know your daddy's a sultan,
A nomad known to all.
With fifty girls to attend him, they all send him,
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/maria-muldaur---midnight-at-the-oasis-100-hits-woman.php
Jump at his beck and call.
But you won't need no harem, honey,
When I'm by your side.
And you won't need no camel, no no,
When I take you for a ride.
Come on, Cactus is our friend,
He'll point out the way.
Come on, till the evenin' ends,
Till the evenin' ends.
Midnight at the oasis,
Send your camel to bed.
Got shadows paintin' our faces,
And traces of romance in our heads.
Oh, c'mon-on.
Oh, c'mon.
Ooo-whoo, yeah.
[Fade.]
Yeah.