we started to walk away
as rain subside, we are free
two pairs of footstep so close
same direction, becomes one
leaving deeper mark on sand
i feel you playing with my ears
i'm listening to your stories
how you chase butterflies
on beach summer vacation
how you get so carried away
wandering too far you need ride
today you didn't but still you have
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