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 . . .