| You can see in the 1st light that’s graced as dawn
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| That there’s nothing in my heart but pain
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| As I stand, facing sea, knowing that you’re gone
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| All the elements rage to explain
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| That I should really be on my way;
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| But there is something
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| Which ensures I must stay.
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| Beneath the roar of the seething surf,
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| Beneath the caterwaul of scattered call wind
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| Thoughts and gestures unspoken, unheard--
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| And now the dance of rapture begins
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| As the waves rush along across the beach:
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| Like you, like your love
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| Forever out of reach.
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| Look at the sky, but it’s empty now;
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| Look at the sea, it holds nothing but despair.
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| I raise my eyes, but my head stays bower…
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| I look to my side, but you’re not there.
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| And I can’t get you out of my mind,
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| No, no, no, no, I just can’t get you from my mind. |