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I don't see noFthing wrong Gbeing a drea-merF C
I've been fFloating for so lCong from the sGhore
The Fsea, it has its sGong, that it's sFin-Cging
It's a sFad and lonely Ctune in the Gblue
And it cFalls to drift and sCails like me andG you
But I Fcannot understGand, why I'm lFonging for the Gland
I miss the sFound of the breeze
Through the leaves of the sycamCore
FWading in the waves to my knees on the sandy Cshore
The Fbirds and the bees and your panties on the bathCroom floor
Well, I Fmiss you Gmore
Well, I miss you Fmore
The sea Fcalls to me aGgain, like it's scFrea-Cming
Your Fhome is the Cwater, in the sGtars
In the cFhasm of the deGep, well they're fFee-dCing
On the cFhanging it can cCavern of my Gheart
And Fthough it's her that is Ctearing us apGart
I beFgin to underGstand, oh I'm Flonging for the Gland
I miss the sFound of the breeze
Through the leaves of the sycamCore
FWading in the waves to my knees on the sandy Cshore
The Fbirds and the bees and your panties on the bathCroom floor
Well, I Fmiss you Gmore
Whoa, I miss theF sound of the breeze through the leaves of the syCcamore
FWading in the waves to my knees on the sandy Cshore
The Fbirds and the bees and your panties on the bathCroom floor
Well, I Fmiss you Gmore
Well, I miss you Fmore
I miss you Gmore
I miss you Fmore
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