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WOMAN FROM TOKYO
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord/Paice)
Fly into the rising sun,
Faces, smiling everyone
Yeah, she is a whole new tradition
I feel it in my heart.
My woman from Tokyo
She makes me see
My woman from Tokyo
She's so good to me.
Talk about her like a Queen
Dancing in a Eastern Dream
Yeah, she makes me feel like a river
That carries me away.
My woman from Tokyo
She makes me see
My woman from Tokyo
She's so good to me.
But I'm at home and I just don't belong ...
So far away from the garden we love
She is what moves in the soul of a dove
Soon I shall see just how black was my night
When we're alone in Her City of light.
Rising from the neon gloom
Shining like a crazy moon
Yeah, she turns me on like a fire
I get high.
My woman from Tokyo
She makes me see
My woman from Tokyo
She's so good to me.
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