Cardinals Misirlou
Desert shadows creep across purple sands
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans
They're sihouletted under an eastern star
I see my long lost blossom on Shalimar.
Ahhhh, Miserlou,
You're the moon and the sun fairest one.
All* temple bells are calling across the sand
We'll find our kismet answering love's command
Heaven will guide us as we go hand in hand."
