I came by to jingle
in your armoury
As you fought
all the sounds in me
At the time of escapades up
in the mountains
The sound of the bells
embraced me
I came by to tinkle
in your garden
As you taught
all the kids to shoot
At the time of escapades down
in the valley
You fired a velvet gun
My storehouse eyes
my Arabian bells
My warehouse legs
my Arabian chimes
Should I leave them by your gun
Or longfaced Lady should I run
Lady should I run
I came by to close
your open window
And to dive in your open sea
At the time of escapades
out in the desert
You fired a velvet gun
My storehouse eyes
my Arabian bells
My warehouse legs
my Arabian chimes
Should I leave them by your gun
Or longfaced Lady
My storehouse eyes
my Arabian bells
My warehouse legs
my Arabian chimes
Should I leave them by your gun
Or longfaced Lady should I run
Lady should I run
Lady should I run
Lady should I run
Lady should I