Marrakesh Night Market-Loreena McKennitt

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[ar:Loreena McKennitt]
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[00:47.85]They're gathered in circles
[00:49.91]The lamps light their faces
[00:53.96]The crescent moon rocks in the sky
[01:02.83]The poets of drumming
[01:06.52]Keep heartbeats suspended
[01:11.02]The smoke swirls up and then dies
[01:17.63]Would you like my mask
[01:25.93]Would you like my mirror
[01:30.42]Cries the man in the shadowing hood
[01:36.60]You can look at yourself
[01:43.97]You can look at each other
[01:46.67]Or you can look at the face
[01:49.83]The face of your god
[01:53.77]
[02:12.41]The stories are woven
[02:16.45]And fortunes are told
[02:20.71]The truth is measured by the weight of your gold
[02:29.32]The magic lies scattered
[02:33.68]On rugs on the ground
[02:38.05]Faith is conjured in the night market's sound
[02:44.54]Would you like my mask
[02:52.16]Would you like my mirror
[02:57.09]Cries the man in the shadowing hood
[03:05.51]You can look at yourself
[03:09.07]You can look at each other
[03:13.93]Or you can look at the face
[03:16.74]The face of your god
[03:26.91]
[03:56.93]The lessons are written
[04:00.44]On parchments of paper
[04:04.74]They're carried by horse from the river Nile
[04:12.17]Says the shadowy voice
[04:16.41]In the firelight the cobra
[04:22.40]Is casting the flame a winsome smile
[04:25.84]
[04:30.63]Would you like my mask
[04:36.06]Would you like my mirror
[04:40.80]Cries the man in the shadowing hood
[04:48.98]You can look at yourself
[04:53.04]You can look at each other
[04:57.47]Or you can look at the face
[05:00.15]The face of your god
[05:04.08]END