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Waves
Pristine blue eyes
in a hidden paradise
The high tides took you in
and my love gave in.
The scars of my hands
when I let you go
Has been wounded with blood
and had been perished by
the salt water
So I walk alone in the sand
Leaving no footsteps, lost
but whenever the stormy
waves crashed in,
I know it will bring you
Back to me.
in a hidden paradise
The high tides took you in
and my love gave in.
The scars of my hands
when I let you go
Has been wounded with blood
and had been perished by
the salt water
So I walk alone in the sand
Leaving no footsteps, lost
but whenever the stormy
waves crashed in,
I know it will bring you
Back to me.
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