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Marabou
As I'm walking down Rue de Rivoli
Listening to the tape you once gave to me
Leaves a little you here with me
And when you're gone, I dream
Follow me down to Marabou (bu).
Let me put my love into you (you)
I'll let you cool me off with a kiss (kiss)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou (bu)
Let me put my love into you (you)
The tide will wash us up on the shore (shore)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou.
Remember Goodbye Lucille No.1
Not many know it, maybe some
As the song goes by I miss you more and more
So tonight I'll just dream about Marabou
Ma, Marabou
Ma, Marabou
Follow me down to Marabou (bu).
Let me put my love into you (you)
I'll let you cool me off with a kiss (kiss)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou (bu)
Let me put my love into you (you)
The tide will wash us up on the shore (shore)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou.
Ma, Marabou.
Follow me down to Marabou (bu)
Let me put my love into you (you)
I'll let you cool me off with a kiss (kiss)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou (bu)
Let me put my love into you (you)
The tide will wash us up on the shore (shore)
Your waves will hit me like deja-vu (vu)
So tonight I'll dream about Marabou