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Mira Out on the |
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Mira on warm afternoons |
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Old men go fishing with black line and spoons |
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And if they catch nothing they never complain |
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I wish I was with them again |
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As boys in their boats call to girls on the shore |
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Teasing the one that they dearly adore |
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And into the evening the courting begins |
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I wish I was with them again |
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Chorus: Can you imagine a piece of the universe |
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More fit for princes and kings? |
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I'll trade you ten of your cities |
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For Marion |
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Bridge and the pleasure it brings |
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Out on the |
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Mira on soft summer nights |
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Bonfires blaze to the childrens' delight |
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They dance 'round the flames singing songs with their friends |
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I wish I was with them again |
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And over the ashes the stories are told |
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Of witches and werewolves and |
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Oak Island gold |
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Stars on the river they sparkle and spin |
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I wish I was with them again |
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Chorus Out on the |
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Mira the people are kind |
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They treat you to home-brew and help you unwind |
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And if you come broken they'll see that you mend |
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I wish I was with them again |
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Now I'll conclude with a 'wish you go well' |
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Sweet be your dreams, and your happiness swell |
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I'll leave you here, for my journey begins |
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I'm going to be with them again |
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I'm going to be with them again |
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Oooh |