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[Verse]
Out in the medina, stories intertwined,
Rugs and spices, colors so divine.
Mint tea brewin’, wisdom in the air,
Hustle of the souks, always gotta be aware.
[Verse 2]
Desert sands whisper tales of old,
Caravans of fortunes, treasures untold.
Berber rhythms in the veins, deep roots,
Atlas Mountains watchin’, resolute.
[Chorus]
Roses in the desert, bloomin’ with pride,
Moroccan vibe, can't take that stride.
Casablanca dreams, Marrakech nights,
Under Fez moons, stars shine bright.
[Verse 3]
Ancient walls echo, city’s mystique,
Every corner turned, stories unique.
From Tangier breeze to Agadir's shore,
Rhythms of the medina, always want more.
[Bridge]
Past and present dance, hand in hand,
Future engraved in the Saharan sand.
Mystic chants, the call to prayer,
From dawn to dusk, the spirit's always there.
[Verse 4]
Street vendors shout, bargains to make,
Every day's hustle, never a break.
Under Rabat skies, dreams take flight,
Hopes and struggles, morning to night.