Lyrics:
When Lights Are Low My Thoughts Always Goto A Far Off Land 'cross The Seaamber Moon And The Sweet Perfumeof The Mystic East Call To Mein A Persian Market Placelove And I Came Face To Facewhile The Temple Bells Were Ringingtwo Hearts Shared A Sweet Embracelike A Dream She Soon Was Gonebut Her Spell Still Lingers Onit Was In A Persian Marketi Found Love And Lost My Heartlike A Dream She Soon Was Gonebut Her Spell Still Lingers Onit Was In A Persian Marketi Found Love And Lost My Hearti Found Love And Lost My Heart