MY PERSIAN DREAM

MY PERSIAN DREAM
YOUR LIFE IS NEVER ENDING IN BEING BUSY
YOU ARE SO BUSY YOU NEVER LIVE
WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS?
YOU WATCH THOSE ARAB BOYS AT PLAY
YOU SEE THEIR WAYS AND THEY ARE NOT YOUR WAYS
YOU DO NOT WANT WHAT THEY OFFER
YOU ARE NOT LIKE THEM, ARE YOU?
BUT WHAT DO YOU WANT?
BUT YOU ARE SO LONELY………….YOU TRY TO FORGET
IN YOUR BUSY DAYS YOU FORGET
IN YOUR NIGHTS YOU REMEMBER
THAT YOU ARE SO LONELY……… YOU CANNOT FORGET
WHY ARE YOU LONELY?
YOU WITH YOUR HONEY SKIN
WHY DO YOU DENY YOURSELF?
WILL YOU DENY ME ALSO?
I AM THE LADY WHO SHAPE-SHIFTS
I CAN TAKE MANY FORMS
I CAN BECOME MANY THINGS
WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO BE?
WOULD YOU LIKE ME?
JUST ME, AS I AM AS I CAN BE?
I CAN FLY THROUGH THE NIGHT
I CAN DANCE
I CAN JOURNEY TO YOU
IN YOUR PRIVATE CHAMBER
IN THE DARK OF THE SKY
I WILL VISIT YOU
JUST YOU AND ME
LIKE YOU SAY