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Lyrics Round a bonfire in a circle On a beach of sugar sand After the sun sets on the ocean In this gracious foreign land To be there, St Clair, St Clair On a boat to Bennock Island A place where time has left behind Walk for miles and cross no footsteps Entering a state sublime We were there, St Clair, St Clair Between silence and the roar Two souls, nothing more From the moon sky and the gull cry Tears approach the eyes Freeze it and believe it Take it everywhere Two wheel touring of the village Sample all the local fare Smiling people in no hurry In the central market square And we share, St Clair, St Clair We were there, St Clair, St Clair To be there, St Clair, St Clair |
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