| Where do you go, my love when you’re high up above
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| Do you think of me as I look for your eyes in the southern cross
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| I walk through the night alone in
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| search for the flashing lights, like stars
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| On the wings of the planes and I hope
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| that one of them is bringing you home to me
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| I know that the kitchen is old
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| The oven doesn’t work and the bathroom is small
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| But we could slow dance all night long
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| But the winter is cold when you’re sleepin alone and
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| There’s a room, I made it for you so
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| Come home my seabird
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| Have you seen the lighthouse that stands on top of (Marino?) rocks
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| It will whirl and glimmer and burn for you if you ever get lost
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| The ships in the bay, they rock me to sleep while your away
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| Cause even the (stealiest?
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| ) of sailors need someone to love him the hard way
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| I know that the kitchen is old
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| The oven doesn’t work and the bathroom is small
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| But we could slow dance all night long
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| But the winter is cold when you’re sleepin alone and
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| There’s a room, I made it for you so
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| Come home my seabird
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| Cause the winter is cold when you’re sleepin alone
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| There’s a room, I made it for you so
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| Come home my seabird
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| Fly home my sea bird |