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sailing out to Treasure Island,
Guided by the Spirit's gentle wind.
I'll pray and make my way to Treasure Island,
And when the new day starts, I'll take
of the pond,
Proud and gentle was the loving of the last two island swans.

Their love was like a circle, no beginning and no end,
With his lady by his side
out for treasure in the bourbon islands
Plunder take was gold, diamonds, silks and porcelains

Madagascar, we're comin for your barrels of rum
A wooden
of the
Proud and gentle was the loving of the last two island

Their love was like a circle, no beginning and no end, 
With his lady by his
Jupiter Island is full of pleasures
Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures
Luminous flowers of yellows and greens
Glittering petals that have
surrounded by a language
In which I could say only "hello"
And "thank you very much"
But you spoke so I could understand
And I drew a treasure map on your
to shore with treasure on board
A cowardly plan mad by a self loathing man

Without regrets, without looking back
I coose to walk on the less beaten
pursuit of sunken treasure...drifting so far off my course
I should've seen the red sky, in the morning light...and followed my true north
Somewhere we got
of the pond
Proud and gentle was the love
Of the last two island swans.

There love was like a circle
With no beginning and no end
With his lady by his
Surrounded by the spoils that piracy has earned
Protect your treasure horde
From those you think would steal
Alone for many years long ago your
the red white and blue
You can learn a lot from Lydia

There's Grover Walen unveilin' the Trylon
Over on the West Coast we have Treasure Island
Gathering together the treasures of
Their wisdom and culture
The guardians constructed a vast see
Protected by an awesome and terrible device
And here's where I'll stay
For ten years and a day
We're on a quest to find hidden treasure
And mystery on the wild sea

Now the sun she's shining for
Whoa, whoa
Can't swim so I took a boat, to an island so remote
Only Johnny Depp has ever been to it before
Stayed there 'till the air was clear
I was
foaming but he hold his own wound coderized by the Zippo he had stole that afternoon. And my dog tags jingle by the moster island heart he built. Grew up
and stormy weather
On a search for buried treasure

There's an island to explore
Every wave that whispers softly
"Stay in bed, 'cause it's still early"
On an island, alone by myself,
In a sea of desire.
on through
Things I've done
My young
My unforgivable youth

With land on the horizon and passion in their eyes then
What they think are islands are much
where on a private island making love (yeah)

Now if I were a pirate baby I'd discover (yeah) 
You for me cause girl you are a treasure (yeah)

If I
Lookin' for the treasures in life
A bambino picket fence around the residence
I wore these shackels here for thirteen years
But the only real slaves
the vitamin deficiency was strong
So by the time they bumped into the island he could barely lift his grog
Crawled off the boat, collapsed in the sand
Over Trinidad and the little Islands
Then over St. Thomas and over Portland
And over Negril mon by Westmoreland
And St. Elizabeth mon to Claredon