| Well, I’m off to Spain now to see the dawn
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| Hundred years all I’m given
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| Beggi’n you, won’t you tell me please
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| Yeah is, life simply for livin'
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| Yeah, I’m mind a-rollin' your heart and soul
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| I loved you every day
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| Seven steps here now, eight long falls
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| With my cold moon gone away
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| Blinded by a thought, my love
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| You know I, if I asked for nothing more
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| Than a piece of the world in which you live in
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| You could be my further shore
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| You could be my further shore
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| Well, now none too soon, you know, I guess I’m done
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| With this old world tonight
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| Lik a tired dog, yeah now, oh my Lord
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| I’ll be turning my bd tail light
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| Yeah, I’m off to Spain now to see the dawn
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| Hundred years all I’m given
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| Beggin' you won’t you tell me child
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| Yeah is life simply for livin'
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| Blinded by a thought my love
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| You know I, if I asked for nothing more
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| Than a piece of the world in which you live in
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| You could be my further shore
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| You could be my further shore
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| Blinded by a thought my love
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| You know I, if I asked for nothing more
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| Than a piece of the world in which you’re livin' in
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| You could be my further shore
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| You could be my further shore
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| You could be my further shore
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| You could be my further
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| You could be my further |