"Moorea" genre: AAA/Adult Alternative
	lo fi play (dial-up) hi fi play (broadband)	email track to a friend	add to My.MP3
	Song from the Island of Moorea
	CD: Live From Saturday Island   Label: Tropical Cowboy Records Credits: Pat McDonald, Frank McDonald, Kimbal Anderson
	Story Behind the Song I lived on the tropical island of Moorea Lyrics Moorea Words and Music by Pat McDonald Key: Bb (C1/A) Oh we all dream of a Paradise Where the trade winds blow from the sea Far away where the waters are warm and clear Away from the “Land of the Free” A place where we can get away From cell phones and DVD’s You can leave all your worries and your cares behind Find your feet and follow me to my Moorea, I still hear you call to me Moorea, my Paradise across the sea I could live a thousand years never to feel the same Moorea, call my name I remember a man with a toothless grin Playin' on a cheap guitar The Tahitian band that sang with him 'Neath the cover of the southern stars Oh, the colors on the coral reefs And the tourists in the bars Hustle and the bustle of the open market And the amber lights of the motor cars Moorea, I still hear you call to me Moorea, my Paradise across the sea I could live a thousand years never to feel the same Moorea, call my name Sailing, on the water I am sailing Sailing, daughter of the island king Spirit of the sky Monarch of the sea Are there for you and me Moorea, I still hear you call to me Moorea, my Paradise across the sea I could live a thousand years never to feel the same Moorea, call my name Yeah, call my name Oh, call my name

Copyright notice. All material on MP3.com is protected by copyright law and by international treaties. You may download this material and make reasonable number of copies of this material only for your own personal use. You may not otherwise reproduce, distribute, publicly perform, publicly display, or create derivative works of this material, unless authorized by the appropriate copyright owner(s).