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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where the air is pure and clean. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where I can hear my dreams crash into me. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where the ground is thick and green. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where the sound is a misty sheen. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where the songs are born from the sea. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where I can look out endlessly. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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Where the dolphins swim freely. |
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I'm moving to the oceanside, |
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My love, won't you come with me. |