Suliman
Suliman he was a holy man
Some say a prophet , some say
A changed one
Some say a Sufi and some say
the first
Sanyassin King
That on the night his wife gave birth unto
Her first born Sharihar
The air was filled with mirth
The heavens opened up
They say that you could
Hear the angels sing
Hoo... Allah hoo, hoo
Hoo..Allah hoo, hoo
Hoo,.Allah hoo, hoo hoo
Now beyond the revelations of the veiled
There is one ancient sacred Sufi Tale
A Tale that's told to Pilgrims weary
Lost along the way...
Of how it was that by the grace of God
That 'neath the gentle hand of his Scheherazade
Were spared the daughters of Samarkand
And the Kingdom saved
So now gather here now all ye faithful here
now all ye Pilgrims lost
Now all ye lend an ear
And hear the wondrous tale of
Scheherazade and the Magic Ring
And how love prevailed a thousand nights and one
And with each lovely song
upon each setting sun
The heavens opened more
And set a Kingdoms heart again
To sing, to sing
To SING…..
Aeeee, aeee aeeeee
hoo Allahuuu
In the Name of the
Merciful and Compassionate
Peace Be Upon You
In the tradition of
A 1001 Arabian Nights
We bring you the wondrous tale of
the never before tolde...
Scheherazade and the
Magic Ring
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