Let me take you to the far away places Where you've never been to the orient lands Soon you will notice the mountains and forests We're flying over them now
Don't you be afraid, just take my hand as we race with four winds Welcome to the land of mystery Welcome to the land of secrets This is no ancient history We are flying through the gates of Babylon
Allah is speaking us all with his mighty voice Bowing to his power as we go down This magic carpet ride is not a dream to us It's really happeningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
