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The moonlight warms the silver sand |
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A seabird sails across a cove |
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The water's crystal in your hand |
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The air is cinnamon and clove |
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The tempo's easy as you please |
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From ev'ry lemon yellow morning |
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Through velvet ev'ning |
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With breezes singing |
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The air is cinnamon and clove |
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The air is cinnamon and clove |
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Seductive cinnamon and clove |
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So come to my arms |
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I long for your kiss |
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The taste of the sea |
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Salty sweet upon your lips |
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There's love to be made |
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On nights such as this |
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And time is but sand |
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Sifting through our fingertips |
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The moon is like a tangerine |
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Adrift upon a sea of lights |
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A world where nothing comes between |
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These salty days and sultry nights |
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Where ev'ry slice of life and love |
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Has just the perfect combination |
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A cup of sweetness |
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A pinch of sadness |
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A touch of cinnamon and clove |
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The air is cinnamon and clove |
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Seductive cinnamon and clove |
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A Touch of cinnamon and clove |
