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Batemans Bay
Where the ocean waves
caress Batemans Bay
and diamond dust forms
a silver cross in the night,
lives a piece of my heart
that still beats like clockwork
in the soft sands of beaches
and where wild dolphins treat us
to a majestic show of watery grace.
How I long to be back in that place.
caress Batemans Bay
and diamond dust forms
a silver cross in the night,
lives a piece of my heart
that still beats like clockwork
in the soft sands of beaches
and where wild dolphins treat us
to a majestic show of watery grace.
How I long to be back in that place.
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