The Sea Song Frank Sinatra
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By the beautiful sea, you'll see a girl and a fella
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a yellow umbrella
That's where we'll spoon on the sand
And then pretty soon, hand in hand
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins
We dream happy flounders of flapping our fins
When you're in love, the seaweed smells just like roses
Each breaker we strike is like a velvet settee
By evening, the moon will be high
And stardust will hit me kerplunk in the eye
It's peachy when her and me can be
By the beautiful, beautiful sea
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a girl and a fella
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a yellow umbrella
And that's where we'll spoon on the sand
And then pretty soon, hand in hand
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins
We dream happy flounders of flapping our fins
When you're in love, the seaweed smells just like roses
Each breaker we strike is like a velvet settee
By evening, the moon will be high
And stardust will hit me kerplunk in the eye
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a yellow umbrella
That's where we'll spoon on the sand
And then pretty soon, hand in hand
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins
We dream happy flounders of flapping our fins
When you're in love, the seaweed smells just like roses
Each breaker we strike is like a velvet settee
By evening, the moon will be high
And stardust will hit me kerplunk in the eye
It's peachy when her and me can be
By the beautiful, beautiful sea
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a girl and a fella
By the beautiful sea, you'll see a yellow umbrella
And that's where we'll spoon on the sand
And then pretty soon, hand in hand
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins
We dream happy flounders of flapping our fins
When you're in love, the seaweed smells just like roses
Each breaker we strike is like a velvet settee
By evening, the moon will be high
And stardust will hit me kerplunk in the eye
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