Paradise

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 . . .