The summer breeze sings a melody
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Passing through her ears
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But where could she be
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I want to know her, where could she be
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Evening skies
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Night time lullabies
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They mean so much more when
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She's by my side
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I want to know her, where could she be
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Throw me out in the cold ocean waves
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'Til I finally reach her shore
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They tell me life is for loving
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What's loving for
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She's an island
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in the ocean
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Close to no one
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Yeah she's an island
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And I gotta reach her
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Before someone else does
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The morning tide leaves me sleepy-eyed
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And a man can't swim when his hands are tied
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I want to know her, where could she be
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She calls my name, hangs around my door
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And her scattered maps decorate my floor
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I want to know her, where could she be
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Throw me out in the cold ocean waves
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'Til I finally reach her shore
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They tell me life is for loving
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What's loving for
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She's an island
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in the ocean
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Close to no one
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Yeah she's an island
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And I gotta reach her
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Before someone else does
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Just like the sand upon her beach
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I'll take her hand but she won't reach
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Just like the sand upon her beach
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I'll take her hand but she won't reach
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For me
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And she says
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This is where I belong (this where I belong long)
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She's An Island
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Self |