| Walkin' down this lonely stretch of beach
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| She and I, walked down a thousand times
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| I just can’t force myself to give her up
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| Like all the things she left behind
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| Gone are the days when I’d wake up
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| With her warm body next to mine
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| It gets cold here in the wintertime
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| And my mind drifts away
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| To that house across the bay.
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| A long talk and a glass of wine
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| And we’d love the night away,
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| But that was yesterday
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| In that house across the bay.
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| Her laughter was contagious
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| Her walk, her talk, her smile lit up every room.
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| They say things happen for a reason,
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| But I can’t find one good reason
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| Why she’s gone so soon.
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| Life just seems to hang
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| On every thought and everything
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| We used to be.
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| It gets cold here in the wintertime
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| And my mind drifts away
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| To that house across the bay.
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| A long talk and a glass of wine
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| And we’d love the night away,
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| But that was yesterday
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| In that house across the bay.
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| There was sunshine everyday
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| And we’d love the night away
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| In that house across the bay. |