Оригинален текст
Purging sun and further to go
Cargo precious swaying on the beasts
Desert well, last camp, journeyed slow
Before arrival at the court of feasts
Night sky clear and cool dark indigo
Tomorrows company, the King of Sheiks
Caravan, across the sands of time
Caravan, into the winds design
Caravan, ancient nomad span
Caravan
Salt bejewelled, the traders few robes
In exchange for life brought from the land
Shipped from sh*res and further disposed