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The deal is on the rise again. |
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The ship comes into shore. |
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They've been away to somewhere, but life goes on no less. |
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Through the foreign oceans, underneath the seas. |
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And walls come tumbling down; we'll be forever calm. |
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And you'll be here in my arms, |
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I'll keep you away from harm. |
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I thought about you twice just then; you get me everytime. |
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Keeps coming out of nowhere; it cannot be defined. |
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Your colors are magnificent: from magenta to bright blue. |
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And walls come tumbling down; we'll be forever calm. |
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And you'll be here in my arms, |
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I'll keep you away from harm. |
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And walls come tumbling down; we'll be forever calm. |
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And you'll be here in my arms, |
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I'll keep you away from harm. |
