To the bedouin that wanders
on desert sands
Camels in their hands
With their wives and daughters
The Big Dipper
rises in top of sky
it seems that never die
It shows how they are stronger
Our Mother Nature
the storms we overtake
our jorney is our adventure
Our tents are tight
an oasis and a lake
to spend the night
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