Paroles
Calm fall elements in the air
Cymbals crashing everywhere
Reap the fields of rice and wheat
While the population feeds
Junk floats on polluted water
An old custom to sell your daughter
Would you like number 23?
Leave your yens on the counter, please
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Hong Kong garden
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Hong Kong garden
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Tourists swarm to see your face
Confucius has a puzzling grace
Disorientated, you enter in
Unleashing scent of wild jasmine
Sword shed eyes meet a new sunrise
A race of bodies small in size
Chicken chow mein and chop suey
Hong Kong garden takeaway
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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Hong Kong garden
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