On an oriental night flows in waves
The scent of orange blossoms so sweet
Jasmine tea perfumes the skin
Thousands of diamonds roll
br/>Sitting like a picture at the water's edge
Her copper skin even attracts boats
She is far too beautiful, these walls far too high
MÃ Even if she is faithful to their desires
She would at least like to choose
To live like a queen
Or to be a siren Donkey
When the day dawns
The night falls to your knees
The wildest of dreams shines on his neck
On the roof of the palace she gathers stars
Leïla the angels have veils
She learned to speak this language
That only sultans have the right to 'learn
Her eyes veiled, her body half naked
She dances and without any restraint
Smiles but thinks about leaving
To live like a queen
Or be a mermaid
When the day breaks
The night falls on your knees
The craziest of dreams shine on her neck
On the roof of the palace she gathers stars
Leïla the angels have veils
She feels like a bird
Would leave but will return soon
She could finally choose
To live freer, Leïla
She will finally choose to live like a queen
Or be a mermaid
When the day breaks
The night on your knees
The wildest dreams shine through neck
On the roof of the palace she gathers stars
Leïla the angels have veils

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