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There are six or seven little continents -
I'd call to you,
I'd crawl to you!
When the wind is always at your back,
I'll cover you with my heart.
But it gets just a little hotter.
Signs say we can't go much further.
aaah!
There are eight or nine other continents -
that no one knows, where no one goes!
But they speak the language that we both know,
of our minds and our souls.
But it gets just a little hotter.
Signs say we can't go much further.
ooo!
And the Mona Lisa will start to frown
when you're around - it's true.
And the masterpiece I've been working on
will come along for you.
But the moon came up in the morning.
Seems that I am still learning.
aaah!
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