It is not the Warm Beach
or the gentle sound of the lapping waves
What I will miss is your smile
The stealing looks
The fading sounds of laughter from asunder
Those Sea Gulls
They get up and fly
Never Looking back
In search of a new landing place
How do they Give up so Easily?
or the gentle sound of the lapping waves
What I will miss is your smile
The stealing looks
The fading sounds of laughter from asunder
Those Sea Gulls
They get up and fly
Never Looking back
In search of a new landing place
How do they Give up so Easily?
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