| If there’s anything you want
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| From here to Hellespond
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| The course of love can easiely be recon
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| Just whisper to the wind that blows through amarind
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| I know you’re tryin' to reach me in a second
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| If ever you’re in doubt
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| Just fill your loungs and shout
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| I hear you from the other side of China
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| The art that love describes when you transmit your vibes
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| Will bounce alongs the shores of Asia Minor
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| Where ever I’m again
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| From the mountains to the sea
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| You need only call to me and I hear you
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| Whisper to the wind when it reaches amarind
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| I come down through thick or thin never fear
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| The charts are up today
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| You’ve got your bearing strait
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| To signal any change in your condition
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| You’re mearest wimmer wish
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| Will be picked up on my dish
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| Just blow a kiss to pin point my position
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| Where ever I‘m again from the mountains to sea
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| You need only call on me and I hear you
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| Whisper to the wind when he reaches amarind
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| I come down through thick or thin never fear
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| If you think you’re getting lost and your guiding stars are crossed
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| Just telegraph the current situation
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| The sattelite of love will hover up above
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| and love’s the greatest aide to navigation
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| If ther’s anything you want from here to Hellespond
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| The course of love can easily be reconn
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| Just whisper to the wind that blows through amarind
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| I know you try’in to reach me
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| I know you‘re tryin to reach me
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| I know you’re tryin‘ to reach me in a second |