W hen she winds her arms round my shoulder
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n the evening sun I'm all wind up
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ear of the blue lagoon lake yonder
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ancing waves and drawing moons
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ould you go through water and fire
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t the age of our blue ocean time
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he word turn to bright on the Pearlshill's shire
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legant reflection of the wave 's smile
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iding thru, it makes my mouth water
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arth of golden leaves and silver stones
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cross the river among the Emeralds Highlands
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are as a pearl, a diamond of the first water
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hrough he wanted to listen to her
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earing her words even without listenning
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lying over the deepest ocean color of fire
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n the evening twilight amber nuance light
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ead love in your eyes in the brightness dyer
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den sweet drowning in the river of your night
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