Portable Paradise
words and music by Tim Noah, Debra Noah
and Nick Manson © 1995

Like a bubble floating on the ocean
Like a star burning in the sky
I don’t need no suntan lotion
In my portable paradise

CHORUS:
And in the oasis of my soul
I carry this place wherever I go
And I can see it your eyes
It’s a portable paradise

Sometimes I worry, get in such a hurry
I try so hard to win the prize
I run so fast, I run right past
My little portable paradise

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Behind the tears, behind the laughter
Beyond the twinkling in your eyes
There is a land of happy-ever-after
It’s a portable paradise

(REPEAT CHORUS)

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