Your lips are slightly warm
And cling like a summer wind
I'd like to lose myself in you
I'd like to love you
If that means anything
And watch your eyes turn
deeper tones of blue
I'd like to stroll along
The seashore of your mind
And whisper all my secrets
to the breeze
I'd watch the silver seagull
As it billowed through the air
Then plunge into a century of sea
But the girl lay silent
As a rainwashed grave
Not a sound she made
Not a sign she gave
And the man hung his head
In despair
And watched the golden sunlight
ripple through her hair
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