| On a velvet morning in the northern hemisphere
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| I wake up, my arm around my dear
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| Her eyes are closed, she’s dreaming I suspect
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| I kiss her lovely head and breathe upon her neck and whisper
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| She turns over and kisses my face
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| What did I do to deserve this grace?
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| Her breath is warm as she snuggles in to say
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| Good morning Darling in her own special way
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| We make love so tender and so slow
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| And fall asleep again, for how long I don’t know
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| When we re-awake the morning is still young
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| And that sweet little phrase comes trippin' off our tongues
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo
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| I love her courage, I love her craft
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| I love the funny way she claps her hands and laughs
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| I love the feeling of her skin against my skin
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| I love these words we say, when day begins
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo, Payo Payo Chin
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| Payo Payo Chin |