Scheherazade Testo

cSheherazadeHe was the sultan of SamarcandHe had a harem of dancing girls at his commandHe owned all the eye could seeSomething was wrong, he wasn't happyAnd then it happened much to his surpriseThe loveliest woman he'd ever seenHe asked her name and she repliedScheherazadeShe was the daughter of the Grand VizierA real beauty with the heart of gold, she was so sincereShe made a date with destinyMarry the king, make him happyHe was enchanted on their wedding nightJust a captive under her spellSpending a thousand and one Arabian nightsAll of his body tingled with delightHearing the stories she loved to tellShe was a vision, such a lovely sightScheherazadeHe made a promise on the morning starHe would change, throw away his scimitarSo she came to stayAnd that's the why the story goesUntil this very day