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First may I met him In the town of Shiraz

Violins played away Dancing through the night

In my ears he whispered Poems of colored passion

All the rubies in the world I would trade them

for his poems How I was mesmerized by his charm

Oceans so blue like his gentle eyes

I was in cloud nine and in heaven

But I would leave him standing by him self

¡ÚMidnight bells of Shiraz Chimed as I held his

hand In his eyes he knew that I would leave

For the last time we kissed Kowing that I would

leave Like a king he graciously let go

It was Shiraz¡Ú

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