I close my eayes and dream
Of a beatiful death
And a sunset at sea
Where we both sat and then cried
Your feet in the sand
Howling wind in my hands
We'll play till we die
Suddenly I heard your scream turned to see
And saw you devoured by the sea
Cannot believe I fell to my knees
Your pale body floats in my dreams
The Sirens voice whispers to join thee
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