Visions of marrakesh
Lisa mcclowryCaught up in my end of the world
I'm a [?] I'm not your typical girl
The streets are deep [?] path, to acrobats and native dress
Sweet Moroccan moon shining low and visions of Marrakesh
To the narrow streets I am drifting, playing a part of somebody else
People smiling, ask me where I am from but I can't explain myself
Come on now and take me, a passion to break free
Just move with the rhythm I open my eyes
Even know it's miles away, got to be here every day
I didn't seen my [?] yet but I've been there
I can't believe it's real love, the power of this won't stop healing
Open up your mind to Marrakesh
Packing my bag, I'm leaving tonight, to Marrakesh
Taking the trip to my sunset getaway
Living is good and the season is right, in Marrakesh
End of the night [?] right off L.A
The train ride from Casablanca, hop aboard with city express
take me back with visions of Marrakesh
Come on now and take me, a passion to break free
Just move with the rhythm I open my eyes
Even know it's miles away, got to be here every day
I didn't seen my [?] yet but I've been there
I can't believe it's real love, the power of this won't stop healing
Open up your mind to Marrakesh
Packing my bag, I'm leaving tonight, to Marrakesh
Taking the trip to my sunset getaway
Living is good and the season is right, in Marrakesh
End of the night [?] right off L.A