There is a land I know 
where lovers go and flowers grow 
forever more; 
where time is standing still 
and lovers fill the quiet places 
by the shore. 
 
We will cross a rainbow 
to a place where we'll be free, 
and he'll give his love to me. 
So I wait for the day 
when he takes me away to 
 
Paradise. 
He'll take me by my hand. 
We'll walk across the sand. 
It's never-never land. 
Whoa-oo, whoa-oo, whoa. 
 
We'll build a castle there 
where we can share the happiness 
we've waited for. 
Where white flamingos fly 
a-way up high and play above 
the ocean floor. 
 
We will climb a mountain 
to see our wonderland. 
Maybe know you'll understand 
why I wait for the day 
when he takes me away to 
 
Paradise. 
He'll take me by my hand. 
We'll walk across the sand. 
A never-never land. 
Whoa-oo, whoa-oo, whoa. 
 
I'll stand by him, 
do right by him 
and I swear that I would die for him. 
Ohh, die for him. 
 
Paradise. 
He'll take me by my hand. 
We'll walk across the sand. 
It's never-never land. 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. 
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
I'll stand by him, 
do right by him. 
Oh, yeah. Oh-oh, oh, yeah. 
Oh, oh, oh, oh. 
 
I'm gonna stand, I'm gonna stand by him. 
Gonna do right, gonna do right by him. 
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeaeaeaeaheah. 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah. 
Oh, yeah . . .
					 
					 
					
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