Walking on the beach hand and hand.
With our toes in the shimmering white sand.
Watching the sunset.
Like when we first met.
Playing in the pacific.
O does it feel terrific.
Driving home late that night.
O did this night feel ever so right.
Wanting to met you once again.
Hey, we just might.
O I hope I never forget this night.
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