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Chris de Burgh
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Medley (Live)
Day by day they drink and dream,
Old men staring out to sea,
From the island, living on the island;
And down in the harbour, it's a show,
Watching all the people as they come and go,
On the island, living on the island;
That little lady lover
She's in love with me,
Prettiest little lady that I've ever seen,
On the island, living on the island...
I wanna see that sunlight in your eyes
And let it blow my worries away,
I wanna spend a night in the ocean with her,
Naked and frozen at the side of a lake
I think I've gone and made my big mistake
I took her swimming, we had a fight
Now my clothes and the lady are well out of sight
And it looks like I'm heading for a night on the river
Under the moon and the stars
I think I'm heading for a night on the river
Me and my beating heart, singing in the dark
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Once in a dream I was falling in love
With someone who looked a lot like you,
But just as our lips were starting to kiss,
I woke up on the floor;
It's one of those nights for standing around
And talking to people that I hardly know,
An incoming tone is up on my phone,
It was an SMS, and it said;
'Save me, I think I've had enough of this,
Save me, you are the one who can
Save me, take me away from here;'
Oh, oh, oh, oh
This is the way to be on a night so fine,
Everybody's on the walking street, with Spanish wine,
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So let's go down to that little place
Where we had those long romantic nights,
And drink to the memories,
Of what you mean to me;
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Crying, laughing,
Half a world away,
We'll be crying, laughing,
For the love we have,
When you go away...
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And I need tender hands to hold me, I need tender hands tonight,
Will you lay them on my shoulders,
Will you lay them on my eyes,
And I need tender hands to take me,
All the way to paradise, and then, when it's over,
I need tender hands to hold me through the night;
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I've been missing you, more than words can say
More than words can say
Lady love, go back to sleep,
Dry the tears from your eyes,
But I cannot stay with thee,
Until the morning,
For the dawn is breaking,
And my ship is waiting for me,
And I must go,
But I'll be back, yes,
Before this year is over;
And I have brought you silver,
And I have brought you gold,
And spices from the Indies in the hold,
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yea
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