Marrakesh Night Market-Loreena McKennitt

[ti:Marrakesh Night Market] [ar:Loreena McKennitt] [al:精选车载音乐（二）] [by:] [offset:0] [00:47.85]They're gathered in circles [00:49.91]The lamps light their faces [00:53.96]The crescent moon rocks in the sky [01:02.83]The poets of drumming [01:06.52]Keep heartbeats suspended [01:11.02]The smoke swirls up and then dies [01:17.63]Would you like my mask [01:25.93]Would you like my mirror [01:30.42]Cries the man in the shadowing hood [01:36.60]You can look at yourself [01:43.97]You can look at each other [01:46.67]Or you can look at the face [01:49.83]The face of your god [01:53.77] [02:12.41]The stories are woven [02:16.45]And fortunes are told [02:20.71]The truth is measured by the weight of your gold [02:29.32]The magic lies scattered [02:33.68]On rugs on the ground [02:38.05]Faith is conjured in the night market's sound [02:44.54]Would you like my mask [02:52.16]Would you like my mirror [02:57.09]Cries the man in the shadowing hood [03:05.51]You can look at yourself [03:09.07]You can look at each other [03:13.93]Or you can look at the face [03:16.74]The face of your god [03:26.91] [03:56.93]The lessons are written [04:00.44]On parchments of paper [04:04.74]They're carried by horse from the river Nile [04:12.17]Says the shadowy voice [04:16.41]In the firelight the cobra [04:22.40]Is casting the flame a winsome smile [04:25.84] [04:30.63]Would you like my mask [04:36.06]Would you like my mirror [04:40.80]Cries the man in the shadowing hood [04:48.98]You can look at yourself [04:53.04]You can look at each other [04:57.47]Or you can look at the face [05:00.15]The face of your god [05:04.08]END