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Where is your woman? |
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Gone to Spanish |
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Harlem?Gone to buy you pastels? |
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Where is your woman? |
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Gone to Spanish |
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Harlem? Gone to buy you books |
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And bells beneath |
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Indian summer? |
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Take my hand now, there is a land now |
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In the treasure of love, |
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Jade and coral |
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Perfume from |
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Siam in the treasure of love |
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To your fingertips, to the summer sunset |
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In the treasure of love, in the treasure of love |
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In the treasure of love |
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Light the night, oh, light the night |
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Come my way, light the night |
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Come to me baby, you got the look that |
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I adoreThat |
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I understand, my pretty medicine man |
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My pretty medicine man |
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Got pretty medicine in his head |
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For you I bear down, soft and burning |
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In the treasure of love, in the treasure of love |
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In the treasure of love, love |
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Where is your woman? |
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Gone to Spanish |
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Harlem?Gone to buy you pastels? |