Oh Twa La Di Beside The Sea

Oh twa la di beside the sea she sang
The words just seem to hang
Sounds seem to carry without a single care
As it passed across the air

Could you dare and yet believe
In what we could only
Hope to conceive

Ideas so unreal and yet to feel
No need to scream nor to squeal
Within this body I feel my heart
Beating beside the fires that burn
With its rhythm oh how I yearn

Where other watch from different places
Telling lies with various faces
To linger here among the different races
Taking time to mark the pages

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