Just before the midnight hour… …comes a night from the Arabian tales
dressed in a flowing skirt. Like a wandering fakir,
strutting like a foreigner. This night is the Devil’s mistress. Sparkling like the Kohinoor diamond. With an enchanting temperament.
My friend, it’s amazing! She’s come bathed in sweet wine. Grab your chance,
no words can describe this night. Let all hell break loose. Rejoice till the dawn breaks. Hear the beat, move your feet. Let’s be merry.