Oh, imagine a land, it's a faraway placeWhere the caravan camels roamWhere you wander among every culture and tongueIt's chaotic, but, hey, it's home
When the wind's from the EastAnd the sun's from the WestAnd the sand in the glass is rightCome on down, stop on byHop a carpet and flyTo another Arabian night
As you wind through the streetsAt the fabled bazaarsWith the cardamom-cluttered stallsYou can smell every spiceWhile you haggle the priceOf the silks and the satin shawls
Oh, the music that plays as you move through a mazeIn the haze of your pure delightYou are caught in a danceYou are lost in the tranceOf another Arabian night
Arabian nightsLike Arabian daysMore often than not are hotter than hotIn a lot of good waysArabian nightsLike Arabian dreamsThis mystical land of magic and sandIs more than it seems
There's a road that may lead youTo good or to greed throughThe power your wishing commandsLet the darkness unfold or find fortunes untoldWell, your destiny lies in your handsOnly one may enter hereOne whose worth lies far withinA diamond in the rough
Arabian nightsLike Arabian daysThey seem to excite, take off and take flightTo shock and amazeArabian nights'Neath Arabian moonsA fool off his guard could fall and fall hardOut there on the dunes