There once lived a girl,
Who was in love with the world.
But what she loved most of all,
Would have to be the sea.
In the streets of London we met,
Both in a hurry,
to get,
Nowhere.
but everywhere.
I guess that's just how it goes.
The look in her eyes,
gave me quite a
surprise.
Because I felt as if
I'd never felt that way,
before.
And so I called her by name,
and we danced in the rain,
Then she followed me home,
Spoke of the places we'd go.
Her head on my shoulders.
My heart on my sleve,
I loved her,
And she loved me.
Then we walked down the road,
We followed the path,
The one that,
leads to,
The sea.
She said 'baby it's cold'
So I gave her my coat,
And we trudged down the road,
that leads to,
the sea.
We got to pier,
There was nobody near,
So we hopped on my boat,
and we sailed,
Across the sea.
And as we drifted away,
Not a siren rang,
Just me and her,
And my thoughts,
and the sea.
We followed our dreams,
We chased after our hearts,
And many a year,
We spent on,
The sea.
But as time came to pass,
We grew tired at last,
And we decided,
to head home,
Get away,
From the sea.
So as we drifted a shore,
Said our prayers,
and mourned,
For we soon would be leaving,
the sea,
her and me.
We hopped off the ship,
Steady, yet quick.
Looked back on our lives,
Lost with the sea.
And so I took her hand,
Now withered and old.
And we walked down the road,
That leads to,
Our home.
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