Araby
Original Artist: John Croslin

It's worth to the admission
When my love falls up to the glass
And it's gone through the window
And my love falls up to the glass
Oh, many days I wonder what's behind the veil
And I feel my breath upon your mouth
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby

Is it true what they're saying
And there's nothing that you want
And it's gone through the window
Is there nothing that you want
Oh Many days I wonder what's behind the veil
And I feel my breath upon your mouth
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby

Is it gone through the window
Is there nothing that you want
Well it all comes down to what you say
And then nothing that you want
Oh, many days I wonder what's behind the veil
And I know that love will kill my pride
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby
And I press my heart into your hand
As my gift from Araby
And I press my heart into your hand now