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Let's go swimming |
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In our Hockney pool |
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Ten palms are swaying |
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The water's feeling warm |
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Sun light shimmers |
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Through a crystal lens |
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Dancing patterns flicker |
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Miro |
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On a mosaic below |
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Walk to the lighthouse |
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Waves splashing down |
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Eyes on the horizon |
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Out from Cadiz town |
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Let's not waste this precious life |
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As time keeps slipping away |
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Let's not waste |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
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From the start |
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Right on down |
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The line |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
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Church bells are ringing |
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In Bathampton lane |
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Kingfishers flying |
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The clouds begin to rain |
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Stroll on the towpatch |
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Climb up to the town |
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Right around the circus |
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Where we gather up |
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What's lost and found |
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Back to the cottage |
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Sun streaming through |
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On and on together |
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In bluebell woods |
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Let's not waste this precious life |
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As time keeps slipping away |
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Let's not waste |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
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From the start |
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And right on down |
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The line |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
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This time |
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This time |
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It's you and me |
