I want to be there
down by the sea.
I want to be there
with your arm around me.
To hear the cry of the gulls
and smell the salt in the air.
To watch the waves roll.
Oh, how I long to be there.
One day we’ll be back
down by the sea,
and there I will sit
with your arm around me.
We’ll hear the cry of the gulls
and feel the wind in our hair
watching the waves roll
just glad to be there.
By Alison Hunt
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