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A young man courted me |
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two years we lay |
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in the grass that grew so thick |
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on the dunes of Biscay. |
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With his eyes of golden brown |
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it was a pleasure, |
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but we were too young |
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to know our treasure. |
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So he went travelling |
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on the oceans so wide |
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and he said 'Maybe one day |
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I'll make you my bride'. |
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Ten years have gone, I waited never, |
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but if I could love again, I would live forever. |
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nah-nah-nah.... |
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Ten years have gone, I waited never, |
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but if I could love again, I would live forever. |
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Strange news has come to me, |
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strange news is carried |
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that the boy is living near |
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and to be married. |
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Well, I wish him every joy |
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and bid him love her, |
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but I never will forget |
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my golden surfer. |
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I wish them both much joy |
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and bid him love her, |
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but I never will forget |
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my golden surfer. |
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nah-nah-nah.... |
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Well, I wish him every joy |
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and bid him love her, |
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but I never will forget |
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my golden surfer. |
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A young man courted me |
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two years and we lay |
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in the grass that grow so thick |
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on the Bay of Biscay |
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With his eyes of golden brown |
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it was a pleasure |
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but we were too young |
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to know our treasure. |
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nah-nah-nah.... |
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Strange news has come to me |
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strange news is carried |
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that the boy is living near |
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and to be married. |
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Well, I wish him every joy |
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and bid him love her, |
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but I never will forget |
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my golden surfer. |
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I'll keep myself away |
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I'll keep myself away |
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I'll keep myself away.. |
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and bid him love her, |
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but I never will forget |
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my golden surfer. |
