The Beach
The Beach.......a loving place with endless space.........
As I stand on the sand
And hold my sister's hand
I tell her abouth the fish
And how they carry my wish
She gathers her shells
While I tell her my tales
But....................................................................................
The sun will set
And cold I'll get
The beach....A loving place
.....always brings a smile to my face......................................
As I stand on the sand
And hold my sister's hand
I tell her abouth the fish
And how they carry my wish
She gathers her shells
While I tell her my tales
But....................................................................................
The sun will set
And cold I'll get
The beach....A loving place
.....always brings a smile to my face......................................
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