Marrakesh - BZN

In the burning sands of Morocco

The ancient walls preserve a past age

And the desert winds play their games

On that dusty road from Agadir

I found you ridin' next to me, yeah

But you turned your dark eyes away

Flying over hills beneath a purple sky

To our destination Insh’allah

Ridin' a horse to Marrakesh

Through the starry nights and the burning days

Yes I’m on my way to Marrakesh

Ridin' a horse to Marrakesh

Through the starry nights and the burning days

Yes I’m on my way to Marrakesh

When the twilight hour of day begins

We see a golden sky-a, yeah

Then I hear you callin' my name

On that dusty road from Agadir

I found you ridin' next to me, yeah

But you turned your dark eyes away

Flying over hills beneath a purple sky

To our destination Insh’allah

Ridin' a horse to Marrakesh

Through the starry nights and the burning days

Yes I’m on my way to Marrakesh

Ridin' a horse to Marrakesh

Through the starry nights and the burning days

Yes I’m on my way to Marrakesh

Ayaya to Marrakesh

(Th. Tol/J. Tuijp/C. Tol)