The cradle of my desire
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Is at your command
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What's in a name Shalom?
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Segue to my street and
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In the middle of it say hello
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In the fragrance of your peace
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A blossom falls
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And my memory remembers
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An angel call
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What's in a name Shalom
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Segue to my street and
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In the middle of it say hello
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On the trail of where a kiss leads to
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I breathe a sigh
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Invisible voices say hello
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And then goodbye
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Maybe she'll come back
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Maybe she'll come back home
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What's in a name Shalom?
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Segue to my street and
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In the middle of it say hello
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And on Dovetail Junction is a caravan
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Where the cradle of my desire is
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At your command
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Maybe she'll come back
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Maybe she'll come back home
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What's in a name Shalom?
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Segue to my street and
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In the middle of it say hello
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In the fragrance of your peace
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A blossom falls
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And my memory remembers
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An angel call
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The well of loneliness is wet with tears
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As a canopy of clouds steals
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The limelight from the stars
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1998 Words and Music: Sananda
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Shalom
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| Terence Trent D'arby |
