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A lovely place on the beach
Seagulls hovering over the fleet
She’s got those feelings that chase
She wants her soul to be embraced
Inside this train
She feels our lovely place
Mother I swear
She is sorry for casting the shades
You only prepare, only play the game
It feels like those past days
Her troubles are gone
But she’s still alone, and now
You’ll teach her to run
She can’t have some
She can’t have some simple fun
