| I took myself a notion
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| To be across the ocean
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| I packed my things and boldly I did go
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| Ah see my wings unfolding
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| The heart a flower open
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| Just forget the little that you know
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| I’m riding with my lady
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| Her body hard against me
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| My Lesbia my queen of little rooms
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| Evangelists are singing
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| The sunday bells are ringing
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| She takes me spinning through the afternoon
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| And she waits for me to come
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| And my head begins to hum
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| You’re the one that I adore
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| You’re the one that i adore
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| Oh the day is fading
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| And my soul cascading song
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| Now the only thing as pretty
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| As snow in New York City
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| Was seeing you arriving on the scene
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| I long to take you strolling
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| Some rocking and some rolling
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| I long to kiss your mouth how long it’s been
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| And I’ll set you in the stars
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| And I’ll put you in my dreams
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| You’re the one that I adore
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| You’re the one that I adore
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| But to love there must be love |