It’s a seaside weekend
No sun, no rain
And we feel lazy
We feel funny
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling friends
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling strange
We two crouching
Among the shells
And he’s, he’s building
His own sand castle
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling friends
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling strange
But came the wind
Burning our faces
But came, came, came the wind
Sweeping our paces
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling friends
We three, the sea
We three, the sand
Feeling strange
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