I was standing by the Nile
 When I saw the lady smile
 I would take her for a while
 for a while

 Light tears wept like a child
 How her golden hair was blowing wild
 Then she spread her wings to fly...for to fly

 Soaring high above the breezes
 Going always where she pleases
 She will make it to the island...in the sun

 I will follow in her shadow
 As I watch her from my window
 One day I will catch her eye

 She is calling from the deep
 Summoning my soul to endless sleep
 She is bound to drag me down, drag me down