From A Dry Camel - Dust

You might think

That I’m dreaming a dream

Allow me to say

That it’s not as it seems

A maiden

Of Marion kind

Had too many others

But not enough time

She speaks

So many languages well

All that she has

She could easily sell

Ooh, she tries

Oh so hard to incise

The man that she meets

It’s her only device

And then

If her body runs dry

Got no reason to fear

There’s a camel nearby

Just let it

Lie down on its side

Get yourself into place

And then go for a ride

It matters

Not one hump or two

Take care of your machine

In whatever you do

You see

There’s no need to explain

If you want it enough

You can solve your own game

And then

If her body runs dry

Got no reason to fear

There’s a camel nearby

Just let it

Lie down on its side

Get yourself into place

And then go for a ride

It matters

Not one hump or two

Take care of your machine

In whatever you do

Well, you see

There’s no need to explain

If you want it enough

You can solve your own game