From A Dry Camel

You might think
That I’m dreaming a dream
Allow me to say
That it’s not as it seems
A maiden
Of Marion kind
Had too many others
But not enough time
She speaks
So many languages well
All that she has
She could easily sell
Ooh, she tries
Oh so hard to incise
The man that she meets
It’s her only device
And then
If her body runs dry
Got no reason to fear
There’s a camel nearby
Just let it
Lie down on its side
Get yourself into place
And then go for a ride
It matters
Not one hump or two
Take care of your machine
In whatever you do
You see
There’s no need to explain
If you want it enough
You can solve your own game
And then
If her body runs dry
Got no reason to fear
There’s a camel nearby
Just let it
Lie down on its side
Get yourself into place
And then go for a ride
It matters
Not one hump or two
Take care of your machine
In whatever you do
Well, you see
There’s no need to explain
If you want it enough
You can solve your own game