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Versuri Sheila and the Insects – Sheik lyrics

Down the alley a spectre dwells
With a scimitar in his hands
The crescent moon, the light invades
The harem of dismay

Down the old bazaar
Of pots and dates and fruits and nuts
A wooven linen in the shade of
Bursting midday sun

Bellydancing in the air
In the streets with flames to flare
In a belljar cage of glass
Bellydancing on the grass

In the belljar cage of colored glass
Where in a dreamless slumber lay
This nabob in his countenance
Untied the yishmak from her olive face

Bellydancing in the air
In the streets with flames to flare
In a belljar cage of glass
Bellydancing on the grass

Bellydancing in the air
In the streets with flames to flare
In a belljar cage of glass
Bellydancing on the grass

Bellydancing in the air
In the streets with flames to flare
In a belljar cage of glass
Bellydancing on the grass

Bellydancing in the air
In the streets with flames to flare
In a belljar cage of glass
Bellydancing on the grass