Christmas And The Beads Of Sweat
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Where is your woman?
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Gone to Spanish Harlem?
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Gone to buy you pastels?
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Where is your woman?
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Gone to Spanish Harlem?
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Gone to buy you books and bells
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Beneath Indian summer?
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Take my hand now
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There is a land now
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In the treasure of love.
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Jade and coral
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Perfume from Siam
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In the treasure of love.
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To your fingertips
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To the summer sunset
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In the treasure of love
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In the treasure of love, in the treasure of love.
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Light the night
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Oh, light the night
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Come my way
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Light the night.
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Come to me baby
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You got the look that I adore, that I understand
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My pretty medicine man
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My pretty medicine man
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Got pretty medicine in his head
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For you I bear down
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Soft and burning
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In the treasure of love
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In the treasure of love
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In the treasure of love, love.
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Where is your woman?
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Gone to Spanish Harlem?
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Gone to buy you pastels?
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Map to the Treasure
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| Laura Nyro |
