(J.P. Maunick / Graham Harvey / Randy Hope-Taylor)
It's close to midnight
Packed my bags and I'm leaving
Ride the night train
To where I know You're gonna be waiting
And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight
Melt away from my memory
Through the darkness until I feel the light's caress
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
The room is crowded
I can feel my body heat rising
Above the voices
The echoes of a train approaching
A colorful parade like flames in the dark night
Leads the way to my fantasy
Through the darkness until I feel the light's caress
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight
I'm on my way; yes I'm on my way
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
It's close to midnight
Packed my bags and I'm leaving
Ride the night train
To where I know You're gonna be waiting
And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight
Melt away from my memory
Through the darkness until I feel the light's caress
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
The room is crowded
I can feel my body heat rising
Above the voices
The echoes of a train approaching
A colorful parade like flames in the dark night
Leads the way to my fantasy
Through the darkness until I feel the light's caress
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight
I'm on my way; yes I'm on my way
I'm on my way to the streets of Marrakech
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