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When the desert sand blows sulfer to the air
And the winter nights bring maidens to despair
Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh, Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh
When the sky is black and moon is full and round
Then you'll hear her cry and hear her soul abound
Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh, Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh
Desert Rose she'll come to thee
Sweeter than the honey bee
Lips so red you'll long to taste
The deadly itch the cold embrace
Desert Rose she'll steal your heart
Make mockery of every part
Till your bones are bleached and bare
And wandering in death's despair
Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh, Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh
Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh, Ahh-dee-ahh^ahh^ahh
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