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Black water and a feast in the summer |
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Slow dancing with the trees all around |
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I'm spinning in the breeze with my Mary-Ann |
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I'd like to see her when the sun goes down |
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One day, maybe Tuesday evening |
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I'm dancing with the trees all around |
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One day and the spin slows down |
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Slow colors as we lift through the canopy |
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Still laughing with her hair all around |
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I'm spinning through the trees with my Mary-Ann |
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Flipped over and we drift on down |
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One day, maybe Tuesday evening |
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She comes running when her baby comes round |
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One day when the beat slows down |
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I'm dancing with the trees all around |
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One day when the beat slows down |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day and I can see it somehow |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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Rosewater is my drink in the summer |
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I'd love to see her with her hair hanging down |
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Slow dancing in the trees with my Mary-Ann |
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She comes running when her baby comes round |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day, yeah, I can feel it somehow |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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Black water and a feast in the summer |
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Slow dancing with the trees all around |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beats slow down |
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One day and I can see it comin' round |
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One day when the beats slow down |
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One day and you can see it all around |
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One day when the beats slow down |
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One day and I can see it somehow |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beat slow down |
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One day and you can feel it all around |
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One day when the beat slow down |
