In a land where the sun meets the shimmering sand
Lies a secret oasis, a mystic hidden land
Through the arches of history, whispers of old
A harem of beauty with stories untold
Under the crescent moon, where the magic unfolds
In the harem's embrace, ancient tales are retold
With the dance of the veils, and the song of the lutes
In this mystic oasis, our hearts are astute
Perfect

Confumed with roses and spices so rare
Soft whispers and laughter fill the warm desert air
Eyes that are sparkling, stories they weave
In this world of enchantment, it's hard to believe
Under the crescent moon, where the magic unfolds
In the harem's embrace, ancient tales are retold
With the dance of the veils, and the song of the lutes
In this mystic oasis, our hearts are astute
Jewels of the night, in silks they are dressed
Every movement, a poem, every glance is confessed
In the still of the night, under stars and stars

Gentle gleam, the harem awakens
In a soft dreamy scene
Under the crescent moon, where the magic unfolds
In the harem's embrace, ancient tales are retold
With the dance of the veils, and the song of the lutes
In this mystic oasis, our hearts are astute
Beneath desert skies, where the night is our own
We find love and wonder, in the harem's soft tone
Through the sands of time, this moment we keep
In the mystic oasis, our secrets we seek
Under the crescent moon, where the magic unfolds
In the harem's embrace, ancient tales are retold
With the dance of the veils, and the song of the lutes
In this mystic oasis, our hearts are astute