Текст песни I Sold the Arabs the Moon

And I was the man who sold the Arabs the moon
The Emirate Princes, their hands manicured
Their servants with luggage, they followed behind
The African concubines, regal and tall

And I was the man who sold the Arabs the moon
They festooned their flags with crescent moons

And I was the man who sold the English the sea
They wanted the afternoon breezes it bore
The sweet smell of spices from over the sea
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The afternoon showers it brought during tea

And I was the man who sold the English the sea
I cowered before great battleship guns

And I was the man who sold the Yankees the sky
The black of the night and the blue of the day
The endless horizon of hope and desire

And I was the man who sold the Yankees the sky,
The English the Sea
The Arabs the moon