Oh, to be lying,
On a beach,
Somewhere,
With sand in my toes,
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I am woman,
Proud and free,
More to me,
Than what you see,
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Hush now child,
No need to say goodbye,
No winter song,
No gentle lullaby,
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Oh, how I missed you, Lonely Beach,
Where I have left my soul,
The rugged rocks surround me,
I sit there, lost, alone.
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I’m sitting by a windmill,
In a hurricane it seems,
I feel that I’ve been here before,
Or was it in my dreams.
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They say that when the body sleeps,
The spirit needs to roam,
It rises up to leave this plane,
To find a place called home.
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For you I’d climb a mountain,
I’d grab the furthest star,
I’d walk from here to Timbuktu,
No distance is too far.
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I’m going now,
Just moving on,
Perhaps you’ll miss me,
When I’m gone,
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Today I lit a candle,
In memory of you,
A very special tribute,
A flame of gold and blue.
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