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When war was done, he sought no fame
Your journey's reached its bitter end
But Lawrence's legend continues to grow
On English roads, his final stand
A desert wind that will not fail
He led by wit and desert vim
And led them on a victor's race
In sands of gold and skies of blue
A warrior-scholar, desert-bound
Defying rank, he'd never bend
Lawrence, Lawrence, desert wind
The desert knew and feared his name
But legends never truly fade
His tale in books and film was made
With Arabs riding at his side
With Bedouin tribes he found his place
A British soldier, bold and true
From Arabic sands to English shore
Of one man's daring, brave and bold
Guerrilla warfare was his game
Lawrence, Lawrence, desert wind
The Turks he fought with tactics bold
Lawrence of Arabia, world-renowned
The sands of time may shift and blow
Your spirit rides forevermore
In war and peace, he blazed a trail
On two wheels flying, wind in his hair
But fate, it seems, had other plans
No uniform or brass for him
No enemy could catch him there
Lawrence of Arabia would ride
Just peace and quiet, a simpler name
Across the dunes, a tale unfolds
While mocking brass and rank untold
His legend would outshine them all
From Sinai to Damascus' fall
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Across the dunes, a tale unfolds Of one man's daring, brave and bold A warrior-scholar, desert-bound Lawrence of Arabia, world-renowned
In sands of gold and skies of blue A British soldier, bold and true With Arabs riding at his side Lawrence of Arabia would ride
Lawrence, Lawrence, desert wind Defying rank, he'd never bend From Sinai to Damascus' fall His legend would outshine them all
No uniform or brass for him He led by wit and desert vim The Turks he fought with tactics bold While mocking brass and rank untold
Guerrilla warfare was his game The desert knew and feared his name With Bedouin tribes he found his place And led them on a victor's race
When war was done, he sought no fame Just peace and quiet, a simpler name But legends never truly fade His tale in books and film was made
On two wheels flying, wind in his hair No enemy could catch him there But fate, it seems, had other plans On English roads, his final stand
Lawrence, Lawrence, desert wind Your journey's reached its bitter end From Arabic sands to English shore Your spirit rides forevermore
The sands of time may shift and blow But Lawrence's legend continues to grow In war and peace, he blazed a trail A desert wind that will not fail