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Five days |
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Underwater |
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Near your island |
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Off the coast |
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I know |
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Five ways |
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You were my lover |
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Incantation |
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Off the tide |
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In rhyme |
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Oh, what if the whole world finds you waiting |
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Oh, as it can so long now have |
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Oh, I thought you knew that I'd be coming |
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The way you move, a foreign groove, at night |
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I could never |
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I could never hold you |
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Watch it rise and where you hide your pearl |
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Feel the tide low where you cast those stones you wear |
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When no one's home, do they feel cold on your bones |
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All the years I miss your warmth |
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Have you missed my warmth? |
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On your island |
