Back To The Beach Lyrics

And now we'll make a choice on the strand,
To shut us in a fence or to turn back.

Would you grow too old to see
The reflexes on the sea?
To be free?

The waves can make rocks become sand, If you fight to float you can't move ahead.

Now that we can lay in a preach,
Was the thrill the best thing
To reach?

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