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March of the Camels Lyrics
There is people in a picture
Hanging on the hall wall
We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall
We saw the world from the edge of our seat
Dance with the harem and drank with sheet
The man on the back of the camels were following me
And we make ourselves a home at the foot of the steps
Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there
We laid there room go smaller
We beg for water but went for air
So we ran away from our old brittle home
We thought it was sand and the lamp was the sun
So lets get outside cause we’ve been inside for too long
And we take a drive and the buildings all turn into trees
And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea
The beach was a dessert outside in an old magazine
The sheiks and the harem were under the waves
The camels they all wash away
And no one is happier
And nothing is free
So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink
Hanging on the hall wall
We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall
We saw the world from the edge of our seat
Dance with the harem and drank with sheet
The man on the back of the camels were following me
Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there
We laid there room go smaller
We beg for water but went for air
So we ran away from our old brittle home
We thought it was sand and the lamp was the sun
So lets get outside cause we’ve been inside for too long
And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea
The beach was a dessert outside in an old magazine
The sheiks and the harem were under the waves
The camels they all wash away
And no one is happier
And nothing is free
So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink
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This song has got to be about friends trippin. They start off in a house and see the picture on the wall with sand, camels, and the harem. Then they feel they got to get outside so they get in their car and drive and everything is turning into other things....tree, buildings. then they go to the beach .
no I think it's just about getting away from life. The building to trees things is like when you drive from the city to the country. all the buildings become trees. then they went to the beach
There is people in a picture Hanging on the hall wall We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall We saw the world from the edge of our seat We danced with the harem and drank with shieks The man on the back of the camels were following me
And we make ourselves a home at the foot of the steps Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there We laid there, the room got smaller We begged for water but went for air So we ran away from our old winter home The carpet was sand and our lamp was the sun So let's get outside cause we've been inside for too long
And we take a drive and the buildings all turn to trees And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea The beach was a desert outside in an old magazine The sheiks and the harem were under the waves The camels had all washed away And no one is happier And nothing is free So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink