[00:00.000] 作词 : June Tabor
[00:03.713]A man, lost in time and speed, adrift in his dreaming
[00:12.302]While like an Arab steed the motorcycle flying
[00:19.040]On past the English fields, the misty morning hedgerow
[00:27.097]The wind in the wireweeds, the warm sirocco sighing
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[00:36.055]Aqaba, all my life turns on you
[00:45.526]All my life returns to you
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[01:14.208]Out of the silent wastes, no friends, no quarter
[01:21.763]The blood is up, the senses race, the last dawn is breaking
[01:29.375]Over the sleeping host, the unsuspecting shadows
[01:37.053]Grim as a desert ghost to the pale ride awaiting
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[01:46.793]Aqaba, all my life turns on you
[01:55.958]All my life returns to you
[02:04.156]
[02:07.409]Now your eyes are turned from me, I shall surprise you
[02:14.647]Turn your faces to the sea, I shall come riding
[02:21.484]Down from the desert sands that glorious morning
[02:28.590]Oh what a deadly dance drummed out of hiding
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[02:37.367]Aqaba, all my life turns on you
[02:46.141]All my life returns to you
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[03:23.824]The puppies bobbing on the tide, the blood in the sand dunes
[03:32.730]The sun dying in the sky, the black shades falling
[03:40.464]Over the dead of night, the church bells tolling
[03:48.430]The owl in his silent flight, the desert wind calling
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[03:59.158]Aqaba, all my life turns on you
[04:08.578]All my life returns to you