The Ocean Is A Whisper

She is long gone, I see the kissing by the ...
They take their shoes on
The tripped on, she is my goal
Their walking slowly through the sand
They cross me laughing hand in hand
Uuh and we feel great, I hope that you believe me
We are the great drops calling wind
You will see try and to escape, human fall
Wishing at least whisper walk in sand
I see the 'by the 'taje their shoes off and be
Their walking slowly through the sand
They cross me laughing hand in hand