The wind softly drifting along
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The Caribbean sunrise
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As the day goes by things get slowerand more amusing
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Until, finally, in a sudden splash
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Of glory
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The night begins again
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Wild, twisting, two-step, turning
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The yearning of young and old alike
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The crickets begin with anxiety
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Muffled by darkness
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Ancient rites of voodoo are brought to mind
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In jungles, all things appear to be just what they are
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The spirit that lies within
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Wild, twisting, two-step, turning
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The yearning of young and old alike
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Ahhhh...
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Guadeloupe
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| Combustible Edison |
