By The Sea

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By the sea,
one stormy rough night lay we,
wind rustling our auburn hair,
beauty rare right next to me.

Stars shining,
the storms above us whining,
raging were the waters deep,
wind did weep, I was pining.

There lay she,
safe in my arms lovingly,
in this night we shared a kiss
full of bliss, down by the sea.

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