I never thought I'd be so free
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The children runnin' through the streets of old Thera
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Filling my cup with joy and dancing in Hara
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The sand was red, the sea was blue
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Your eyes were burning in a stained volcano sky
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Laoutas sound the horn to guide us, as the ocean seagulls fly
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She is an island in the gypsy city night
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She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky
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She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes
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The western shores can be so cruel
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I told Maria we would never be the same
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We can't afford to play the mule
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When debt is like a lion on the hunt for dignity and shame
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She, is an island in the gypsy city night
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She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky
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She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini eyes
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She, is an island in the gypsy city night
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She, you can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky
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She will melt away your sorrow in her santorini...
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You can hear the music playing as she opens up the sky
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She will melt away your sadness in her santorini eyes
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Santorini
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Burlap To Cashmere |