I wanna feel my feet in the sand
Bend down and rinse my hands
I wanna feel the wind in my face
And have that salty taste
I wanna see the waves crashing down
As I'm walking down the beach of our town
I wanna hear the whispers of the sea
And have white water surrounding me
I wanna feel the shells beneath my toes
Be burried in the sand by the people I know
I feel out infront of me but I'm ou of reach
Of the place we call the beachb
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