| Every time I think of you it’s like the last beat of my heart
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| The memory of leaving you is tearing me apart
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| No waves, no tears, no backward glance
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| But I’ll always hold you dear
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| Never regret but I’ll never forget
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| 'Cause there’s not enough heaven here
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water
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| Hands, across the ocean
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| Ocean
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| And every time I’m missing you I just can’t let it show
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| And every time I want to cry, I just can’t let it go
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| Wine and song and masquerade and refuge holds me dear
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| Ribbons and lace and daisy chains
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| But there’s not enough heaven here
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water, reaching out for you
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water
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| Hands, across the ocean
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| Bangles, beads and lipstick games
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| And comfort holds me dear
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| Velvet and lace and perfumed sheets
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| But there’s not enough heaven
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| Not enough heaven here
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water, reaching out for you
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water
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| Hands, across the ocean
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| Ocean
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| Ocean
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| Ocean
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| Hands across the ocean, reaching out for you
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| Across the waves, across the water
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| Hands, across the ocean |