Out by the desolate shore
The waves come in with a roar
The children are playing
Throwing stones in the water
Dogs are chasing
The seagulls are flickering, bickering, bickering, bickering
Horses are out in the pasture
Seeing who’s running faster
And inside the house a young girl is sewing
What a peaceful scene
Like a faded dream
It all looks like a sepia photograph
I don’t mind
If you live in my mind
I’m happy to keep you there
And that’s fine, oh you
You’re all that I like
And my imagination’s clear, ooh ooh, ooh
The sun shines bright on the water
I walk with my daughter
And the whole world is shimmering, shimmering, shimmering
The waves come in with a roar
The children are playing
Throwing stones in the water
Dogs are chasing
The seagulls are flickering, bickering, bickering, bickering
Horses are out in the pasture
Seeing who’s running faster
And inside the house a young girl is sewing
What a peaceful scene
Like a faded dream
It all looks like a sepia photograph
I don’t mind
If you live in my mind
I’m happy to keep you there
And that’s fine, oh you
You’re all that I like
And my imagination’s clear, ooh ooh, ooh
The sun shines bright on the water
I walk with my daughter
And the whole world is shimmering, shimmering, shimmering
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