First of May I met him
In the town of Shiraz
Violins played away
Dancing through the night
In my ears he whispered
Poems of colored passion
All the rubies in the world
I would trade them for his poems?
How I was mesmerized by his charm
Oceans so blue like his gentle eyes
I was in cloud nine and in heaven
But I would leave him standing by himself
Midnight bells of Shiraz
Chimed as I held his hand?
In his eyes he knew that I would leave
For the last time we kessed
Knowing that I would leave
Like a king he graciously let go
It was in Shiraz?
Midnight bells of Shiraz
Chimed as I held his hand?
In his eyes he knew that I would leave
For the last time we kessed
Knowing that I would leave
Like a king he graciously let go
It was in Shiraz? -