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[T.E.

Born in England, raised
A dream the world to face
to joy and pain, no measuring
Never ending

Ride, only ride on the wings of the desert (and your)
Pride, burning pride, its hunger's fed when is gone

He tried to join the then
He was denied, they had too men
He studied the ancient times
up relics and signs

[Pre...]

Karkamish was where it all
He joined on armies' then
The Suez-Channel was to

[Pre...]

The ghost, the gallant rider on the edge of the storm
A miracle written in the sand, the plans for eternity

Feisal was the only
To join the tribes to cross plans
was the mighty key
To end the to make them free

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"I go if you will go to cross the deadly plains"
"I am here, the world to show what you are to face"

The sand is the face
Dust is their trace

The sun out their mind
Slowly, like the rules the time
Wing of dark, fly
The wind, the battle cry

He his life of tragedy without a home
No place to
Distracted soul caught in its face, from the
a chance

He to free Arabia from its siege
But gone to far
He his price on the desert plains
He'd lost his soul, he'd lost his

& Chorus...]

The the gallant soldier,
A splitted game with the wind
His mind was to the western world
His heart to the desert plains eternally!