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Come with me, wading in the sea |
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It's high tide, glad you arrived |
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Look around, sea foam on the ground |
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It's high tide, glad you're on time |
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This summer's not over until we say goodbye |
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Then will the tears roll out on the tide? |
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You and me, starfish in the sea |
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It's high tide, we're on the rise |
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When we're old, stories can be told |
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Of high times to be alive |
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This summer's forever, won't ever pass us by |
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Or will the years roll out on the tide? |
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I'll remember this summer until the day I die |
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Then will the tears roll out on the tide? |
