Siam
Music By Fred Fischer
Words by Howard Johnson
Published 1915 by Leo. Feist Inc.

[Verse 1]
'Cross the de-sert night winds are blow-ing,
to my lone-ly tent I creep,
All the stars for you are 'a-glow-ing,
do you won-der, why I weep? Ah!

[Chorus]
Si-am I'm so lone-some where I am
If you love your O-mar Khay-am,
You'll un-der-stand, and,
Come to my Per-sian gar-den,

I'll ask the Gods for par-don,
as be-fore the Tem-ple door we stand,While hand in hand,
There's lots of room here on this rug of mine for two,
I on-ly want my lit-tle jug of wine and you.

Si-am I'm so lone-some where I am
You know who's wait-ing for you,
when you come from Si-am,
Your O-mar Khay-am.

[Verse 2]
I'll be pray-ing, dear, for your car-a-van,
to bring you straight to me,
When I greet you, I'll be a hap-py man,
to love you con-stant-ly. Ah!

[Repeat Chorus]