Take Me I'm Yours (Live at the Fillmore)

I've come across the desert to greet you with a smile

My camel looks so tired, it's hardly worth my while

To tell you of my travels across the golden East

I see your preparations invite me first to feast

Take me, I'm yours

Because dreams are made of this

Forever there'll be a heaven in your kiss

Amusing belly dancers distract me from my wine

Across Tibetan mountains are memories of mine

I've stood some ghostly moments with natives in the hills

Recorded here on paper, my chills and thrills and spills

It's really been some welcome, you never seem to change

A grape to tempt your leisure, romantic gestures strange

My eagle flies tomorrow, it's a game I treasure dear

To seek the helpless future, my love at last I'm here