Lyingon the beach
In a starry night
All I hear is waves
All I see is a gloomy sight
He looks numb
She is crying
I Can't hear the words
But my eyes are trying
I think she loves him
He care for her too
But He is to be with somebody else
That love must be true
They both decide
They will not feel the wave
Love doesn'twork that way
I heard a wise say
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