Waves are running down the shore
I hear the distant surf roar
The sun shimmers on the sea
It looks like gold to me
The rainbow´s gleaming right down there
A summer´s breeze blows through my hair
The bloom of a flower is flying with the wind
I catch it, it smells good and its colour is pink
Poor lost pink bloom
I´ll take you home soon
You won´t be alone anymore
As I am here on the shore
Farewell pretty harmony
I have to go back to reality
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Published on e-Stories.org on 05/19/2004.
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