Just me and you

In the heart of the desert, where the sun shines bright,

Kings and queens rise, they ready for the fight.

From Tangier to Marrakech, hear the land calling,

With wisdom of ancestors, we ain't never falling.

Dreams of the past, echoes of a golden age,

When Morocco stood strong, a lion on the stage.

With the mountains as our witness, the ocean by our side,

We uplift the empire, let the culture be our guide.

Bring the strength of the Moors, the pride of the Arab,

Unity in diversity, yeah, ain't that a fab?

Learning from history, making our own way,