Lyrics
Verse 1:
Underneath the Moroccan sun, where the desert meets the sky,
A man walks through the ancient streets, with history passing by.
The colors of the souks, the scent of spice and tea,
He’s a traveler in a foreign land, where every breath is free.
Chorus:
Oh, Morocco, land of endless sands,
With the Atlas in the distance, and the ocean at your hands.
He wanders through your mystery, with wonder in his eyes,
In the heart of Marrakech, where the old and new collide.
Verse 2:
In the medina’s winding alleys, where the past and present blend,
He hears the call to prayer, as the day begins to end.
The stars above the Sahara, like jewels in the night,
He feels the pulse of history, in the soft and fading light.
Chorus:
Oh, Morocco, land of endless sands,
With the Atlas in the distance, and the ocean at your hands.
He wanders through your mystery, with wonder in his eyes,
In the heart of Marrakech, where the old and new collide.
Bridge:
In the blue streets of Chefchaouen, where the mountains touch the sky,
He finds a sense of peace, as the world goes drifting by.
The whispers of the Berbers, the stories of the sand,
They echo through his journey, as he walks this ancient land.
Verse 3:
By the shores of Essaouira, where the waves kiss the shore,
He feels the ocean’s power, and knows he’ll soon explore.
From the Kasbah’s mighty towers, to the desert’s golden sea,
Morocco holds his spirit, and sets his soul to be free.
Chorus:
Oh, Morocco, land of endless sands,
With the Atlas in the distance, and the ocean at your hands.
He wanders through your mystery, with wonder in his eyes,
In the heart of Marrakech, where the old and new collide.
Outro:
So he’ll keep on walking, through Morocco’s ancient lands,
With every step he’s taking, he leaves footprints in the sands.
For in the land of Morocco, where the stories never end,
He’s found a place to wander, where his heart will always mend.