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[ti:Foreign Coast] |
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[ar:Alfred Hall] |
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[al:] |
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Waves roll on by, |
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They're graceful as we glide, |
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Into the glittering light, |
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Hear the gentle roar, |
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Could we ever ask for more? |
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Now it's time, a sweet decline, |
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Dive, dive into, |
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A powerful wall of blue, |
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Lays down, it's heavy on us, |
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Cures a troubled mind, |
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If only for a while, |
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Before it strikes with all of its might, |
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soft wind blows, |
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carries ripples to a foreign coast, |
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A soft wind blows, |
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it changes now, |
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A soft wind blows, |
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carries ripples to a foreign coast, |
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A soft wind blows, it changes now. |