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she made a matress out of
the sand and slept
and covered her self with the sun
and my nerves became like fire
when will the pretty feel for me
you birds ,ocean are flirting with her
drinking from her hands
your waves run happy to kiss her feet
and the sand melting with jalousy embrass
hug and cover her
and I am like you ocean and even more
very much fascineted by her
oh lady with the wine colored body
is the sand warmer or my chest
from my life to yours life
you only have to wish
ohhh sun don't go yet
let me enjoye my love
she is my life, she is my destiny
she is my only love......chorus
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