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The sleepy sound of the coming tide |
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Slaps on rocks the sun had dried |
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Too lazy almost to sink and rise |
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Round low islands pink like thighs |
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The water engulfs shells in sand |
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Grows greener emerald like romance |
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In the morning glow,in the morning glow |
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In the morning glow,in the morning glow |
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Red as blood the sun is coming up |
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Red as blood the sea is my God |
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All creatures great and small |
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These moments overpower us all |
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The sun comes up and the mist is gone |
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I see in the distance my long way home |
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In the morning glow |
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In the morning glow |
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Clear and shot I am beguiled on this spot |
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Far and beyond the colours change and astound |
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Rise and shine, the sea looks like wine |
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It fills my cup , my time is winding up |