The Beach
Come to the beach
were the sea is blue
and the little white waves
come running at you.
A wave comes splashing
over your toes
you just stand still
and away it goes.
We'll build a castle
down by the sea
and look for shells
if you'll come with me.
Come to the beach
were the sea is blue
and the little white waves
come running at you.
A wave comes splashing
over your toes
you just stand still
and away it goes.
We'll build a castle
down by the sea
and look for shells
if you'll come with me.
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