Juan Garcia Esquivel
misirlou
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Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long lost blossom of shalimar
You, Misirlou, Are the moon and the sun, fairest one.
Old temple bells are calling across the sand.
We'll find our Kismet, answering love's command.
You, Misirlou, are a dream of delight in the night.
To an oasis, sprinkled by stars above,
Heaven will guide us, Allah will bless our love.
- Album:
- Esquivel! King of Lounge
- More of Other Worlds, Other Sounds
- Space-Age Bachelor Pad Music
- Merry X-mas From the Space-Age Bachelor Pad
- Infinity in Sound, Volume 1
- Infinity in Sound, Volume 2
- Exploring New Sounds In Sonorama
- Mexico Days
- Infinity in Sound Vol. 1
- Exploring New Sounds in Stereo
- Other Worlds, Other Sounds
- Cabaret Mañana
- Other Worlds, Other Sounds / Four Corners of the World
- Loungecore
- Exploring New Sounds in Hi-Fi
- Strings Aflame
- Las Tandas De Juan Garcia Esquivel