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My caravan
Is far from home.
I seek a path to parts unknown.
My caravan
Hides from the sun.
By moonlit night my journey's done.

Your smallest
In a world lit only by fire
Long train of flares under piercing stars
I stand watching the steamliners roll by

The caravan thunders onward
Caravan
Tony Bennett

This version did not chart but
It charted twice in 1937: Duke Ellington (# 4) and Barney Bigard (# 20)
In 1949 Billy Eckstine
hand we'll take a caravan
To the motherland

One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand up, stand up, stand up,
take a caravan
To the motherland

One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand up, stand up, stand up)
From the highest
(It's alright, it's alright) 
Hand in hand we'll take a caravan 
To the motherland 

One by one we're gonna stand with the pride 
One that can't be
drifting by
I may be on my own
But I'll be free

Caravans, oh my soul is on the run
Overland, I am flying
Caravans moving out into the sun
Oh I don't
It's alright 
Hand in hand we take a caravan to the mother land 
One by one we gonna stand up with pride 
One that can't be denied 
Stand up Stand up
go drifting by
I may be on my own but I'll be free

Caravans
Oh my soul is on the run
Overland
I am flying
Caravans Moving out into the sun
Oh
alright, it's alright)
Hand in hand we'll take a caravan
To the motherland

One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand
camel
 Fill up your skin at the well
 Roll up your tent, whisper your prayers
 Are you ready to ride through hell
 Caravan moving through the night
Desert shadows creep across purple sands
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans

There, silhouetted under and eastern star
I see my long lost
It's alright 
Hand in hand we take a caravan to the mother land 
One by one we gonna stand up with pride 
One that can't be denied 
Stand up Stand up
alright, it's alright)
Hand in hand we'll take a caravan
To the motherland

One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand
Early years
were a shroud man
Only a grey cloud
Shot in the dark
Hanging out
with your dad
His plans for revenge
In some hick-town
caravan
Starched white shirts, so neatly pressed by domestic muses
Feed delusions that everything is working out right
But your ribs can't withstand
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
camel
 Fill up your skin at the well
 Roll up your tent, whisper your prayers
 Are you ready to ride through hell
 Caravan moving through the night
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.

There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long