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Of twisting on itself to say
That wasn't what you really
Were wanting anyway.
And when you least expect
That's when you'll end up
Shipwrecked, castaway,
And the native girl of your
Wildest dreams says hello
You weren't getting ready to go,
And leave me here all alone
Now, were you?
I was, but now
that you're here
I guess I can put
away my fear
And stick around
and smell the flowers
And sit and talk
To you for hours,
And make love
On the beach
Under paradise moon
This dream it must
Be ending soon,
Because this is
What real happiness is
To love and live
I must be dreaming
Wherein this is
All Man's scheming?
Left behind, who
Really wants it,
Who really needs it
Why do we do this
To ourselves, live in
Such self-created hells?
What Do You Really Want?