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Arranged By, Producer, Keyboards: C. Valli
Bass, Guitar, Programmed By [Lynn]: P. Gianoglio
Cover [Sleeve Design], Layout: E. Derchain
Drums, Percussion: L. Menotti
Engineer [Mixing Engineer]: A. Scala, P. Potrel
Keyboards: A. Wisniak
Keyboards, Programmed By: S. May
Other [Coordination]: J. M. Fava
Other [Hairdresser]: J. Baron (Salon A. Zouari)
Other [Love And Sweet]: I. Boone
Photography By: J.-P. Seaulieu
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Spirit of the sands
On vast and empty land
Where no one belongs
When the blue gets dark
At the failing lights
Between moon and sun
In the desert fields
Fever's so high
Makes me want to shout
Sahara night
Listen to the wind
Bringing into your ears
Music from a far
You may hear the sounds
Of a tribal dance
Coming from the heights
And stars screen
The awful mystery of space
With its weight of fear
I now realize
The hold it has on me
I love to watch the sky
Smiling at the stars
Laying on the ground
Gentle is the breeze
Wish it never cease
Soothing my mind
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