Along the shore,
a fine seaside,
I long to be.
A one-way ride.
My feet in wet sand,
my heart with you.
If you aren't here,
what must I do?
Along the shore,
a fine seaside,
I long to be.
A one-way ride.
My feet in wet sand,
my heart with you.
If you aren't here,
what must I do?