Sahara - Laurel Aitken

I knew a little girl

And she was born in the ghetto

I knew a little girl

And she was born in the ghetto

I knew her so well

She had stories to tell

I knew her so well

She had stories to tell

She danced for all the men

Every night in the caravan

She danced for all the men

Every night in the caravan

I knew her so well

She had stories to tell

I knew her so well

She had stories to tell

She was a mother and a fatherless child

And she was always running wild

She was a mother and a fatherless child

Always running wild

Sahara Sahara