Текст песни Seagulls on the Pier - Lava Creations
Crisp morning
Dew-dipped palm fronds
A narrow but well worn dirt path
Sandals on my feet
A chair and a book in one arm
A cooler in the other
Stroll out to my favorite quiet stretch of beach
Seagulls on the pier in the distance
The sound of waves crashing against the sand
White noise quieting my cluttered mind
Gasparilla Island, Hilton Head,
Anna Maria Island, Hog's Breath
Take me there, take me away
Corona and a lime on a lazy day
The pages turn and my mind drifts away
Recharging the batteries drained by so many long days
The job, the bills, the burdens and worries far behind
Melted away in the warm southern sun
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