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Complete the lyric

O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes like fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in the Alameda gardens yes and all the queer little streets and the pink and blue and yellow houses and the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gibraltar as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.
 
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O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes like fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in the Alameda gardens yes and all the queer little streets and the pink and blue and yellow houses and the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gibraltar as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.

'And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses...'
 
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A banda maluca saiu da Tijuca pra Copacabana num fim de semana e agora ninguém sabe onde é que ela está numa baiúca metida em sinuca tomando umas cana chegando ao nirvana naquela esquina do lado de lá Foi com certeza pra Santa Teresa sentou numa mesa com a rapaziada, ficou ali comendo empada e pastel tem, salvo engano, paulista e baiano tem pernambucano e até um fulano da terra onde reside Papai Noel É boogie-woogie no Mangue é carioca na contramão samba na veia e no sangue samba no pé da globalização (it's just a little bit crazy it's just a little bit crazy band)
 
A banda maluca saiu da Tijuca pra Copacabana num fim de semana e agora ninguém sabe onde é que ela está numa baiúca metida em sinuca tomando umas cana chegando ao nirvana naquela esquina do lado de lá Foi com certeza pra Santa Teresa sentou numa mesa com a rapaziada, ficou ali comendo empada e pastel tem, salvo engano, paulista e baiano tem pernambucano e até um fulano da terra onde reside Papai Noel É boogie-woogie no Mangue é carioca na contramão samba na veia e no sangue samba no pé da globalização (it's just a little bit crazy it's just a little bit crazy band)
Ting-tang walla-walla bing-bang.
 
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