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Oldfield |
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We took a place in the sun |
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To see what had become |
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The warm winds blow constantly |
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Does the answer still blow |
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Did you find your chateau |
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In that Mediterranean fantasy |
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Chorus; |
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Flying start. etc |
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Made the whole world sing, they had no choice |
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Flying start like a shining pearl. |
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They sang with one voice |
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To where the sun always shines |
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Familiar faces and wines |
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The warm winds blow constantly |
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Knock on the door but the memory's poor |
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Is their somebody in, please answer me |
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Two dark eyes from the doorway shine |
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So you lost your dream in a bottle of wine |
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I know you had to do it your way, fine |
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But there's none to carry the cross this time |