| Lying on the beach with desire
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| Rocking to the music of the waves
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| I was in despair
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| My heart needed repair
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| My lover had lied to me but
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| I was bored by what I saw there
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| Why? |
| Why! |
| Why?
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| My father was a lighthouse keeper
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| Watched the waves getting steeper
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| Watched the ships going down
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| In cadillacs they sailed with the tide
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| Beneath the pier the sea she stroked the night
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| I rocked a little then
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| I moved my body again
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| My lover kissed my lips
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| I was digging what I saw there
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| Why! |
| Why? |
| Why!
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| My father was a lighthouse keeper
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| Watched the waves getting steeper
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| Watched the ships going down
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| We watched the days slip by and the stars explode
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| And we watched them once again
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| Oh the laughter rose a cheer
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| Oh the laughter so nice to hear
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| Oh the laughter so good and free
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| Oh the laughter so nice to see
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| I lay among the shells and coke cans
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| In my lover
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| All the people were eating
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| And smiling sadly in their big cars
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| My father looked down from his lighthouse
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| He saw it all he knew it all
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| Then he laughed a little
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| Oh so pretty
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| Oh so easy |