Lyrics Beauty On The Beach - Hugh Cornwell
She
emerges
like
Ursula
from
Dr.
No
Me
I'm
her
James
I'm
the
double
O
We
have
an
understanding
We
fly
together
and
avoid
crashlanding
There's
only
one
day
left
in
paradise
But
it
takes
two
days
to
acclimatize
The
palm
tree
leaves
are
waving
As
I
tune
in
to
my
Indian
station
Beauty
on
the
beach
is
suddenly
within
my
reach
I
realized
there
was
nothing
that
I
missed
She
was
there
to
provide
her
silent
kiss
We
had
it
all
in
spades
There
was
no
time
to
be
afraid
And
overhead
the
bats
were
picking
fruit
As
we
commerced
in
our
birthday
suits
The
palm
tree
broom
was
sweeping
Away
the
blues
there
was
no
time
for
weeping
Beauty
on
the
beach
is
suddenly
within
my
reach
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