ALI BABA In the dead of the night Ali Baba came in Like a thief in a jar Where? Where? Hush hush hush the dark of the night The thief is here. Princess Princess hide your beauty The thief in the night Will steal your longing. O songs of love and songs of desire So deep, so much I yearn sang Ali Baba, I long for your golden skin that smells like cherries, All your seven ethers magenta to blue. Shades of colours, drifts of perfume, And music of my soul, your voice, Your voice shudders down my spine, said Ali Baba. Who are the dark thieves in the jars of oil, They cannot steal your beauty or my longing. And the night owl in the garden sings 'we are each other'. You steal my love and I am gone for ever, sang Ali Baba.