| I broke my back from missing thee
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| I turned to brittle barren worlds
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| I hear you’re living with the girl
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| Sara, Sara eyes of blue
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| Sara, Sara in love with you
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| She knows you had a woman fine
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| With eyes as deep as brandy wine
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| Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora
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| Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora
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| Flora, Flora, la da dum
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| Flora, Flora you knew her then
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| You plucked her from her fields of men
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| And all at once it came to me Under my favourite lonesome tree
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| Sara, Sara eyes of blue
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| Sara, Sara in love with you
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| She knows you had a woman fine
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| With eyes as deep as brandy wine
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| Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora
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| Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora, Flora
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| Flora, Flora, la da dum
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| Feathered failures on my knees
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| I broke my back from missing thee
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| I turned to brittle barren worlds
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| I hear you’re living with girl
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| Sara, Sara eyes of blue
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| Sara, Sara in love with you
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| She knows you had a woman fine
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| With eyes as deep as brandy wine |