| I could lay me down forever in the smokey afternoon
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| Cause, babe, these questions march forever
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| And I can see no answers coming soon
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| For they stop still and so have we now
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| Our hungry words left hanging in the air
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| Give up this needs forget the hours now
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| Cause where we're heading, time no longer cares
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| Forgetting gets easy where the milk and honey run
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| And our sense grow sharp of the fruit of an island sun
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| So just lay back and wait for it to come
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| Cause paradise is somewhere where you and I belong
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| The sky's are blazed with colors bursting, the tears collect and tumble down our cheeks
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| With such perfection, we're taken by the throat and has us on our knees
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| Forgetting gets easy where the milk and honey run
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| And our sense grow sharp above of fruit of an island sun
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| So just lay back and wait for it to come
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| Cause paradise is somewhere where you and I belong
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| I've tasted the world, all its flavors
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| I've had sweet success and sweet failure
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| But I'm telling you, I'm telling you nothing quite tastes like…
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| Forgetting gets easy where the milk and honey run
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| And our sense grow sharp above the fruit of an island sun
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| So just lay back and wait for it to come
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| Cause paradise is somewhere where you and I belong
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| (Paradise, paradise)
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| Cause paradise is somewhere where
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| Paradise is somewhere where
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| Paradise is somewhere where you and I belong |