(Difford/Tilbrook) 

  

I've come across the desert 

To greet you with a smile 

My camel looks so tired 

It's hardly worth my while 

To tell you of my travels 

Across the golden East 

I see your preparations 

Invite me first to feast 

Take me I'm yours 

Because dreams are made of this 

Forever there'll be 

A heaven in your kiss 



Amusing belly dancers 

Distract me from my wine 

Across Tibetan mountains 

Are memories of mine 

I've stood some ghostly moments 

With natives in the hills 

Recorded here on paper 

My chills and thrills and spills 



It's really been some welcome 

You never seem to change 

A grape to tempt your leisure 

Romantic gestures strange 

My eagle flies tomorrow 

It's a game I treasure dear 

To seek the helpless future 

My love at last I'm here