Smoke Ring Days



Caravan to Infinity

R.Eppedio/C.R.Keyser-Posner Smokesongs Ltd. > ASCAP


Caravan to Infinity

The sun beats down on the scorching sand
As we ride in line, one horse, one man
In the safety of our caravan

Three weeks now since we left Morocco
Baked by the blaze of a warm sirocco
Brilliant star in an endless sky
As we trek toward the caravanserai

Oases beckon false libation
We fight off sweet disorientation
Brave nomads of this ancient nation

At last our karwan spies ahead
The verdant green of river bed A
nd far beyond heat's hazy mesh
The minarets of Marrakesh