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One, two, three, four |
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Oh, Archipelago, my dear |
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You chased away my brother's fear |
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The steps we took, we took 'em here |
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Oh, Archipelago, my dear |
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Her beauty is both pure and cheer |
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The boxes we grew up in one |
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I was my mother's firstborn son |
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She told me, "Darling, I'm not done" |
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The boxes we grew up in one |
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To happiness and endless fun |
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A cabin on the countryside |
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A carol-bell, one hell of a ride |
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The stories of my mother's side |
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A cabin on the countryside |
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Takes me back like a seagull on the morning tide |
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Oh, Archipelago, my dear |
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You chased away my brother's fear |
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The steps we took, we took 'em here |
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Oh, Archipelago, my dear |
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Her beauty is both pure and cheer |
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Her beauty is both pure and cheer |
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Her beauty is both pure and cheer |
