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Little Guest House By The Sea
I dreamt of a guest house by the sea,
It would have been nice, you and me -
There I was, daydreaming away,
Imagining just the life I sought.
Of endless holidays, lost in thought,
Working together with my special man,
Instead of my dreams goin' down the pan!
Where oh where would it have been,
Leigh-On-Sea, somewhere like that?
A place where you could lay your hat.
Anyways...
It was nice reminiscing about my dream,
That sadly wasn't meant to be.
These feelings that I keep inside,
Will find me always -
By the sea.
It would have been nice, you and me -
There I was, daydreaming away,
Imagining just the life I sought.
Of endless holidays, lost in thought,
Working together with my special man,
Instead of my dreams goin' down the pan!
Where oh where would it have been,
Leigh-On-Sea, somewhere like that?
A place where you could lay your hat.
Anyways...
It was nice reminiscing about my dream,
That sadly wasn't meant to be.
These feelings that I keep inside,
Will find me always -
By the sea.
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