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Did we ever meet in Zanzibar |
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Two caucasians at the town bazaar |
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Are you who you say you are? |
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Did you offer me a Dutch cigar? |
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You must have thought you were so bourgeois |
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Are you who you say your are? |
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After all these years, you haven't changed at all |
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But I can't say you look the same |
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Summer days are hot in Zanzibar |
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And at night the sky is filled with stars |
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Listen, you can hear guitars |
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Native people, skins as black as tar |
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Wear bright-coloured robes in Zanzibar |
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They've never even heard of ska |
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On a guided tour of limestone caves |
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Did we see where the traders kept their slaves? |
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Was that how we spent the day? |
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After all these years, you haven't changed at all |
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But I can't say you look the same |
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I have never been to Zanzibar |
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I have always thought it was too far |
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You're not who you say you are |
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You're not who you say you are |
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You're not who you say you are |