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When sand's close at hand
and the sea is touching me,
I feel much happier
than I've ever felt and a long time goes by
and I'm floating in the sky.
And I wish you could be,
wish you could be,
wish you could be here.
And if you're free, follow me
throw a pebble in my sea.
The sun will wrap you up
in a pool of gold, and lights in the night
in the night reaching neon waves of sight.
But
I wish you could be,
wish you could be,
wish you could be here.
The sun, the sand, the sea are waiting
