Finale: Sands of Time

Lyrics
[THE POET] Play on the cymbal The timbal, the lyre Play with appropriate passion; fashion Songs of delight and delicious desire For the night of my nights! [CALIPH] Come where the so-well Beloved is waiting [MARSINAH] Where the rose and jasmine mingle [CALIPH & MARSINAH] While I tell her the moon is for mating [CALIPH, MARSINAH & THE POET] And 'tis sin to be single! [MEN & WOMEN] Let peacocks and monkeys In purple adornings Show her way to the bridal chamber Then get you gone Till the morn of my mornings After the night of my nights Aftеr the night of my nights [CALIPH] 'Tis the night of my nights! [THE POET] Princes comе, princes go An hour of pomp and show they know Princes come And over the sands And over the sands of time They go! Wise men come Every promising The riddle of life to know Wise men come come Ah, but over the sands The silent sands of time They go! Lovers come, lovers go And all that there is to know Lovers know, only lovers know!
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Credits
- Writers
- George Forrest
- Robert Craig Wright
- Александр Бородин (Alexander Borodin)