| There’s an ocean of stars
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| Hovering over me
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| I lay under them dreaming
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| Your face all I see
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| I’m caught up in fever
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| And shivering too
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| All that’s keeping me alive is the thought of losing you
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| Juanita
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| When I found you I was at my end
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| So hold on, Juanita
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| I’ll find you again
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| You are the ocean
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| I am a grain of sand
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| In waves of emotion
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| A violent and craven man
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| But the day that I found you
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| Calm washed over the storm
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| The sun came up in soft blue eyes and the moon in arms so warm
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| Juanita
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| Where’d your mama get that name?
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| There’s no señoritas
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| From the mountains where you came
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| And if I ever saw one
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| She wouldn’t be pretty as you
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| With black hair so long and soft eyes so blue
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| Juanita, I’ll search the world till you’re in my hands
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| Juanita, I’ll find you
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| I’ll find you again |