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Black sails in the moonlight |
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Black patch on your eye |
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You shiver your timbers, baby |
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And I'll shiver mine |
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A treasure map is hidden on your legs |
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Your veins are very close |
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Some day I'll wrap my big yardarms |
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Around your legs and sail away |
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I'll bury my heart on some island |
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And take you there someday to find it |
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I want you, I need you, I love you |
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No other man will ever reap your rays |
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You're so vain |
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You probably think this map belongs to you |
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And I'm so crazy, what can I do? |
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So raise the anchor up, hoist the canvas |
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Sail me to my heart |
