She is no Desert Flower.

[intro, chants] She is a Desert Flower. She is a Desert Flower. [verse 1] I saw the Princess of Myrath. And the tales of her looks weren’t too different from reality. I’ve never seen such a beauty before her. My heart beat louder than the thunder. when she’s walking among her people. Her eyes are like the grass of the mountain. She is more than her looks. I met her, I saw her and I already love her. My, oh my. How can I forget the scent that she has? Our secret meetings in her hanging gardens means more for me. And I just want to see her. [short Viking drum] [chours] Oh. Blazing Forge! My heart hurts when I see her. I’d be damned if I keep her like a treasure. She is no Desert Flower, that it has to be protected. She is a fighter and she’s an intellectual. I love her flaming hair. I love her grass eyes. I love everything about her. She is no Desert Flower. [short Viking drums] [verse 2] I love when we are sparring in her gardens. And the conversation sometimes, are that long. I’d be damned, to think that I want to keep her In a gilded cage. She doesn’t deserve that, and she deserves the throne. Even without an husband. I would never dream to impose myself as Sultan of Myrath. I won’t! I would get myself out of the way, to let her give a possibility. On being the sultan. That’s what I will do. Since I love her, to the stars and beyond. [short Viking drum] [chours] Oh. Blazing Forge! My heart hurts when I see her. I’d be damned if I keep her like a treasure. She is no Desert Flower, that it has to be protected. She is a fighter and she’s an intellectual. I love her flaming hair. I love her grass eyes. I love everything about her. She is no Desert Flower. [short guitar solo] [chours] Oh. Blazing Forge! My heart hurts when I see her. I’d be damned if I keep her like a treasure. She is no Desert Flower, that it has to be protected. She is a fighter and she’s an intellectual. I love her flaming hair. I love her grass eyes. I love everything about her. She is no Desert Flower. Oh, no Desert Flower. She is no Desert Flower. [fade to end]