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Lyrics:
On our last trip to the coast We watched the boats sail the sea 'How effortlessly they float' You turned and said to me
And sedately I sat there In my quiet mist of rage How I wanted to tell you But I was hushed by my shame
So when the waves come rolling in Then I won't turn the tide And in the line of fire You'll set me aside So go on Richard let go
And I can still remember The laughter in a stranger's face And the way you would tell me To slow down my pace
See no living is that easy No living is that fair Of course I was going to lose you Were you ever even there?
So when the waves come rolling in Then I won't turn the tide And in the line of fire You'll set me aside So go on Richard let go
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