Crow and Oxley - This Beach | Текст песни

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Won’t you walk along this beach with me?
I love to be beside the sea.
As I walk this way alone,
My hand in yours,
It feels like home.

Wind catches in my tangled hair
I shudder in the darkening air.
The threat of night is drawing in.
I should return.
I should go in.

Is it the wind that falters, or my weary heart?

I just don’t know anymore.
Let the thunder roll and the lightening part the simmering skies
I’ll hurry back once more.
Alone.

Won’t you sit beside the fire with me?
We could curl up, simplicity
Companionable silence.

I clutch your hand, rest my head on your chest.
You whisper that it’s time to rest.
My eyes are slowly closing.
I’m fast asleep.
We’re both dreaming.

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