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BLACK'S BEACH 7:54 P M

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Blues on the Beach

A February night

Longing for Love

So far from sight


Blues on the Beach

Snow covered sand

I'm just a stranger

In a dangerous land


If it's been meant

That I should die alone

It doesn't make me sad:

You can't lose something

.....You never had


Blues On The Beach

Whipped Winter Wind

Heart and soul naked

Long before skinned


Blues On the Beach

Blood on the ice

Remember me a moment

That would be nice


Always meant

I should die alone

Silently laughing

At Love never known

...Love never known:


Blues On The Beach

Blues On The Beach

Blues .... [whispered: On The Beach]


*[Sound of waves on the beach and low wind.

Footsteps in the water and distant laughter after

15 seconds]


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