Seagulls scream above my head
The sand burns my feet
A castle built for his princely stead
And the finest cheeseburger you will meet
Surfers and tourists swap waves
A game of volleyball to show our skill
While some just check out the babes
Your beach
A storm brews overhead
While one unlucky ship wishes it was dead
Waves crash on craggy rocks
Icy surf dampens my socks
I’m a lonely figure on a giant stretch
With nowhere to go but as a shark’s catch
My beach
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