Paroles de Caravan

Purging sun and further to go Cargo precious swaying on the beasts Desert well, last camp, journeyed slow Before arrival at the court of feasts Night sky clear and cool dark indigo Tomorrows company, the King of Sheiks Caravan, across the sands of time Caravan, into the winds design Caravan, ancient nomad span Caravan Salt bejewelled, the traders few robes In exchange for life brought from the land Shipped from shores and further disposed