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A cold drink, flip-flops, and the sand

Good food and music from a band

I don’t need much, no need to go far

Just a trip to the beach, under the sun

Or the stars

The sound of water helps to soothe my soul,

The crashing waves wash away my tears

There is no place for anger, no place for fears

The breeze, oh how it feels so sweet

It wraps my body like an invisible sheet

Look down at the sand and get lost in time

Look up at the sky and feel alive,

Oh the beach is a glimpse of paradise

So when will it stop? No one knows

That’s why every hour, every minute,

I am ready to go

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Ode To The Beach.