The mist rolled in from the sea
Nowhere else I would rather be
My love cuddled up to me tight
Everything just feels right
Waited for so many years
For you to dry my tears
And you did it with such ease
You love to play around and tease
Our passion is our camp fire
Fuelled easily by our desire
You make me feel brand new
Held tight on the sand with you
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