I love it when it's tropical when it rains in paradise,
When all the goodness of the earth is heavens nice delights;
And when you fall in love drinking pineapple and passion fruit juice;
The best is yet to come in this tropical paradise fresh fruit.
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As each moment comes so special with this girl you want to love,
You keep falling down to lower yourself to honor her beauty from above;
And when you think you have hold of it, this true love in paradise,
Another tropical storm takes hold and sends you off back thrice.
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And I know I really love her as I await to see her again,
As these words of adorning love go down from within my pen;
Now I don’t think I want to take a chance of not allowing this to happen,
But when in tropical paradise my eyes meet hers in heaven.
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Well I'm not allowed to touch her just admire from a distance,
This beauty she possesses that enriches my heart with persistence;
So it does not really matter if another one comes along,
Because she has won my heart and in my heart is where she belongs.
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I know this tropical paradise was the perfect place to meet,
Where God lead and guided me to and her for me to greet;
Now I know romance is blooming in my mind and in my head,
But it is her heart I have trouble winning as her beauty leaves me dead.
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Now I know this sleeping beauty will awake from her tropical paradise,
And will come home with me and do her duty of loving bride and wife;
But the seduction in this introduction is still best left well unsaid,
As she is just like me wishing and waiting while she’s in bed.
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Signed,
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Dreaming Again
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