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Performed by Bertie Higgins |
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I want to go back where the warm winds blow |
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Where the sun puts on a show at suppertime |
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Where that fat old moon will be shining on me soon |
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And the stars are Spanish silver in the night |
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Soft summer rain hits like a hurricane |
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When I look into your cocoa brown eyes |
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I want to take your hand along the sand |
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And make love to you again beneath that sky |
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Back to the island I'll be smiling |
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Come high tide I'll be free |
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Back to the island I'll be lying |
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By my baby by the sea |
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The palm trees are burning in the freezing breeze |
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On the Seven Seas neon sign next door |
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The ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor |
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In the travel folder laying on the floor |
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If I pray and say it right I'll sail away again tonight |
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And meet you until the morning light on the shore |
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You're my island in the stream if only in my dreams |
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And once more I'm you conquistador |
