| there she goes my sweet baby jane
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| where she goes i could not say
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| she came to loose her head for a while
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| play with love play with style
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| for all the lines that float like roses
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| she loved to dance for you beneath the sun
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| weave away the magic’s done
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| like a ghost that hangs on the breeze
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| in my mind she’s there for me
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| for all the lines that float like the roses
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| is anyone coming to dance by the sea
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| with the ravers and junkies and dealers and players and me
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| under the old bridge down by the shore they were painted in colours
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| that weaved in the light i want more
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| you’re a treasure i just have to hold
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| you’re a treasure that’s richer than gold
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| i hear your voice whispering to me «is anyone coming to dance by the sea»
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| i need a nurse to ease my head
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| someone to check that my soul is fed
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| you’re a treasure that i just have to hold
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| you’re a treasure that’s richer than gold. |