Over by the oceanside
basking in the twilight tde
with the illuminatng full moon high
by the music, the violin's cry
here I escape from the city glare
and follow the rhythm of the midnight air
by a quiet surf wave shore
slowly my dreams start to creep
and the loss, now I do weep
for all of eternity I shall keep
the essence of my existance, my dreamsleep
I escape the city roar
by a quiet surf wave shore
and I hear music, a band
and touch the pure white sand
slowly my dreams now creep
through your words do I ever weep
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