an egyptian handmaiden
drove me home in her car
hadnt drunk much wine
she felt fine to drive
and me i was the luckiest
boy alive
the egyptian handmaiden
she danced that night
she was just about the loveliest
thing in sight
her darkhair fell
down to her eyes
i had to tell her
she looked fae
and somehow she was there to give
her love to everyone
the enchanted night went
on and on
then the egyptian handmaiden
she was gone
