| La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la
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| I got on a boat on a hot sunny day
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| To get out of this town
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| 'Cause the tarmac was melting and the people seem to sway
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| Stuck in the underground
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| To the islands, the black kites, the wishing tree
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| I wanna be with you
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| On a slow boat to Lantau, the misty seas
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| I wanna be with you
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| I crawled out the harbour with recession behind
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| And now I’m feeling the love of you
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| So you better get a charge 'til I see you again
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| You’ll know just what to do
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| If you’re caught up in the gales on the junk boat seas
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| I wanna be with you
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| With the pilgrims, the mountain, the High Trappist
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| I wanna be with you
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| If you’re the landlord, the social on BST
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| I wanna be with you
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| On an island with red kites and verdant seas
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| I will be there with you, oh |