The Beach
There it is, the pacific beach
The beach where dreams come true
This is the beach where I want to meet you
It lies far away, behind hidden stars
Behind hidden universes
In the mystic land of love
Many dreams were born on this beach
And many died
But one thing is for sure, I am gonna cry tonight
Cry before the valleys are going to surround me
Before I become the person I don't want to be
Let's get away from this beach and see
Let's wait for the sun to return to our space
And wait for the eclipse to come
Then you and me, are becoming one.....
The beach where dreams come true
This is the beach where I want to meet you
It lies far away, behind hidden stars
Behind hidden universes
In the mystic land of love
Many dreams were born on this beach
And many died
But one thing is for sure, I am gonna cry tonight
Cry before the valleys are going to surround me
Before I become the person I don't want to be
Let's get away from this beach and see
Let's wait for the sun to return to our space
And wait for the eclipse to come
Then you and me, are becoming one.....
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| Auteur: Gingerbreadman | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 september 2005 | ||
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