First of May I met him In the town of Shiraz
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Violins played away Dancing through the night
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In my ears he whispered
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Poems of colored passion All the rubies in the world
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I would trade them for his poems
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How I was mesmerized by his charm
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Oceans so blue like his chentle eyes
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I was in cloud nine and in heaven
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But I would leave him standing by himself
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Midnight bells of Shiraz Chimed as I held his hand
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In his eyes he knew that I would leave
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For the last time we kissed Knowing that I wou leave
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Like a king he graciously let go
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It was in Shiraz
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Midnight bells of Shiraz Chimed as I held his hand
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In his eyes he knew that I would leave
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For the last time we kessed Knowing that
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I would leave Like a king he graciously let go
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It was in Shiraz
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It was shiraz
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