| I am the woman in the window
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| See the children playing
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| Soldier, sailor, young man on your way
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| To the summer swimming pool
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| Can you see me standing
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| In my window, can you hear me laughing?
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| Come upstairs, sir, to your room
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| And I will play for you
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| Oh, dreamland, golden scene land
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| Try to sleep land, take us to dreamland
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| I am unhappy far from my woman
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| «Eat at my table», she cried to the vineyards
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| Calling the workers home from the meadows
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| Man, you are evil, get out of my garden
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Cover us over, love
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| Open your window, women of Palestine
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| Throw down your raiment and cover us over
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| Riding the prairie, just me and my angel
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love
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| Just try and stop us, we’re going to love |