| This is so far from china
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| The star light like to blind ya
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| A lover’s way of saying come home soon
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| Put it in a letter
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| Let each star there remind ya
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| It’s time for love to find ya
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| A palm tree in the moon
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| When a comet comes out to fall
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| Why on earth do we feel so small
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| Must be heaven that we hear call
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| And in this natural planet
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| I feel like catching your hand
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| Out under our palm tree and moon
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| I put it in a letter
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| How could I love you better
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| And dropped it in a bottle in the sea
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| Put it in a letter
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| I don’t know where it went so
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| I sent to Sacramento
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| Said you were meant for me
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| What a time to be talking small
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| But a crime not to talk at all
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| When it’s heaven that we hear call
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| There ain’t a cloud in the sky
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| No allowin' for why
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| Out under our palm tree and moon
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| Hoo do you
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| Hoo do you
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| Put it in a letter
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| Put it in a letter
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| You were meant for me
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| What a time to be talking small
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| But a crime not to talk at all
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| When it’s heaven that we hear call
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| And for us two silhouettes
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| It’s just as good as it gets
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| Out under our palm tree and moon |