Lyyli Esther Nomad
On golden sands
A nomad dreams
Of another place
Where he's
Always been
And the red sitar
Plays a blue requiem
Thru the brocade curtain where
The nomad dreams
Ho ho
Eye épée eye yay
As a soul goes wandering
Where it's always been
Leaving fading recognition
Trailing in the afterglow
And the red sitar
Plays a blue requiem
Thru the brocade curtain where
The nomad dreams
And the red sitar
Plays a blue requiem
Thru the brocade curtain where
The nomad dreams
