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I dreamt I was in Morocco Strange odours were in the air And I was in love with a princess With black curly hair I dreamt I was in Morocco And haunted was every way The princess was abducted And I was forced to stay Now I'm back With no princess, by my side There ain't no cure For my restless, lonely nights Now I'm back With a princess on my mind I wish I could go back in dreams And I go on to find her I dreamt I was in Morocco I was searching in dark dispair Felt some peoples' eyes on me But their hearts didn't care My heart is still in Morocco Still wounded still wandering around Still in the princesses' posession Still keepin'it's ground From Letras Mania