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A lonely light in bed If repeats to roam wild plants to thrive I wouldn't take for granted Men who cheat or go wrong 'till night That can wait, 'till salty arms Of a soldier or a slave Please call and take me on A ship, or boat, take me from this place [Chorus] I can hardly fit it in a couple of words (take me from this place) I came to find it in a matter of days I took a boat to eat at a priestess That could greet me all on the sand He led me to a gate, you enter once, but never leave These brackish ways surround me and I have no exit He's calling me Mistique, take me back to solid land! [Chorus]