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Lone Palm My garden is filled with papayas and mangos My life is a mixture of reggaes and tangos Taste for the good life, I can live it no other way While out on the beach there are two empty chairs That say more than the people who ever sit there From under my lone palm I can look out on the day
Chorus: Where no bird flies by my window No ship is tied to my tree Love is a wave building to a cresendo Ride if you will, ride it with me
I knew this girl made of memories and phrases Who lived her whole life in both chapters and stages Danced til the dawn, wished all her worries away
Well she wasn't crazy, no she wasn't mad She just wanted the father that she never had From under my lone palm I think about her today
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We sailed from the port of indecision Young and wild and oh so much to learn Days turn into years as we try to fool our fears But to the prt of indeision I returned
My garden is filled with papayas and mangos My life is a mixture of jingles and jangles Come Christmas winds and blow all my worries away
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Sing if you will and we'll sing to the sea |
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