| Each time I leave you
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| It’s with a heavy heart
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| But these obligations keep us apart
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| This chill in the air here
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| Makes me miss you even more
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| Wish I was standing on your shore
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| Mistral wind blowing from north west
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| Taking me back to the place I can rest
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| Mistral wind won’t you carry me home
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| Back to the heart of Paleo
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| Learn to see your shooting stars
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| And feel the evening breeze
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| Walk along the rocky path
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| Among your olive trees
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| And though you’re just one tiny jewel
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| In the Ionian sea
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| There’s no place else I’d rather be
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| Mistral wind blowing from north west
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| Taking me back to the place I can rest
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| Mistral wind won’t you carry me home
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| Back to the heart of Paleo
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| So I’ll keep working hard and
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| Waiting for the day
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| When I’ll be coming back to stay
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| Each time I leave you
|
| It’s with a heavy heart
|
| But these obligations
|
| They keep us apart
|
| This chill in the air here
|
| Makes me miss you even more
|
| Wish I was standing on your shore
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| Wish I was standing on your shore |