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I like to sit under the tree
Watch as the wind blow by the leaves
The sky is clear as far as you can see
Perhaps it's time to drink some tea

Warm is the incoming ocean breeze
Well beyond the sway of the lonely weeds
My mind is immersed, I beg you please
Save me from drowning in the sea

Wake me up beside the open beach
You alone on the stretch with me
Wondering if we should ever flee
Wandering in the distant dreams

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