| Oh, sky of orange, sky of golden
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| Postcard-perfect serenity
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| Oh, humming water, sweet Madonna
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| Blissfully cradle me
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| We are right here, right now, oh
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| Our little corner of the world
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| Nowhere to go, nowhere to be
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| Just aimlessly lazing round
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| No need to worry, not to hurry
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| Water cools our bodies down
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| We are right here, right now, oh
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| Our little corner of the world
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| Oh, back home there’s more than we let on
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| Under the surface, caught in the circus
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| Oh, back home, every day drags on
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| Drinking the nights into a blur
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| Longing for some shelter in the world
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| Oh, our little corner of the world
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| Oh, sky of orange, sky of golden
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| Postcard-perfect serenity
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| Oh, humming water, sweet Madonna
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| Blissfully cradle me
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| We are right here, right now, oh
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| Our little corner of the world
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| We are right here, right now, oh
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| Our little corner of the world
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| We are right here, right now, oh
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| Our little corner of the world
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| Our little corner of the world |