| And I repeat, the water’s good
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| Take off your tee, slip off your shoes
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| Enter with me, your body close
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| I’m pulling myself to you, up against the rocks
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| In the sea, ahh
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| I can’t hear at all
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| Part of me soon
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| Carry me home
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| You’re drifting on
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| Brightest sun
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| Body done
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| Washing it off as you sink
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| In the sea, ahh
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| I can’t hear at all
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| Part of me soon
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| Carry me home
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| I want to feel the sand between my fingers (It's true)
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| Promise I’ll be right beneath but in this, mm
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| I want to feel the sand beneath my toes
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| So we did drive to the coast
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| Bevendo Ichnusa, it’s 11:48
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| Move into your body, it was just beneath the wave
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| Amore, you tell me that the water’s good
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| Part of me soon
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| Carry me home |