Who watered my heart with hers,
She’s living again as much endears,
Along the coast there’s a girl;
Once she’s parallel with the sun,
Then I’m hers with one word to say.
Give me reason to say no to her,
I shall give myself reason to go,
Another word; all the words I give,
I’m reaching for her hand again,
So long she may take me away,
We’ll rewrite the story of love,
A translation only cupid to read,
Silence my right hand from hurt,
Now I’m washing with the waves,
She’s there stood amidst the light,
A setting sun that hovered ahead,
Then at one point, time stood still.

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