(Verse 1)
Scheherazade, with a voice so sweet,
Told tales at night that were a treat,
Under the stars, she'd weave her dreams,
With magic, love, and moonlit beams.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Verse 2)
She told of deserts, gold and grand,
Of genies granting each command,
With every word, the world would spin,
Taking us places we've never been.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Bridge)
Her stories danced on the evening air,
Filled with magic, beyond compare,
A world of wonder, a world so wide,
All through the night by Scheherazade's side.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Outro)
So when the stars begin to gleam,
Close your eyes and start to dream,
Of Scheherazade's tales so bright,
Carrying you through the night.
The Singing Sprouts - Scheherazade Lyrics
The Singing Sprouts - Scheherazade Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Scheherazade, with a voice so sweet,
Told tales at night that were a treat,
Under the stars, she'd weave her dreams,
With magic, love, and moonlit beams.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Verse 2)
She told of deserts, gold and grand,
Of genies granting each command,
With every word, the world would spin,
Taking us places we've never been.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Bridge)
Her stories danced on the evening air,
Filled with magic, beyond compare,
A world of wonder, a world so wide,
All through the night by Scheherazade's side.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Outro)
So when the stars begin to gleam,
Close your eyes and start to dream,
Of Scheherazade's tales so bright,
Carrying you through the night.
Scheherazade, with a voice so sweet,
Told tales at night that were a treat,
Under the stars, she'd weave her dreams,
With magic, love, and moonlit beams.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Verse 2)
She told of deserts, gold and grand,
Of genies granting each command,
With every word, the world would spin,
Taking us places we've never been.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Bridge)
Her stories danced on the evening air,
Filled with magic, beyond compare,
A world of wonder, a world so wide,
All through the night by Scheherazade's side.
(Chorus)
Oh, Scheherazade, the storyteller true,
With every tale, the wonders grew,
A thousand nights, a thousand tales,
Of flying carpets and ships with sails.
(Outro)
So when the stars begin to gleam,
Close your eyes and start to dream,
Of Scheherazade's tales so bright,
Carrying you through the night.
Writer: Michael Zegan
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC