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There's a strange white moon at my
open window There's a heat on the breeze tonight I see the lights of the hotel burn in the trees And I feel love is burning in me I am caught in the change of a tropical rainstorm Out there between green and blue And it's telling me that you're so hard to forget I'm a traveller just passing through Asian Paradise you still haunt me And it's so damn nice, I can tell you I feel your burnin' in me Asian Paradise you still haunt me I just close my eyes I can tell you I feel you're burnin' in me Now the moon lies herself out on top of the water She's a naked as we were born And the satay and beer paralyses me here And I'm feeling I'm already home I am caught in the change of a tropical rainstorm Out there between green and blue And it's telling me that you're so hard to forget I'm a traveller just passing through Asian Paradise you still haunt me And it's so damn nice, I can tell you I feel your burnin' in me Asian Paradise you still haunt me I just close my eyes I can tell you I feel you're burnin' in me Asian Paradise you still haunt me And it's so damn nice, I can tell you I feel your burnin' in me © Sharon O'Neill 1980 |
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