| Ocean City |
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| By
Tracey Sheldon |
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| Childhood
memories of you and me, throwing sand, building dreams |
| Growing
up together, memories on my mind forever |
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| Carmel
popcorn, Thrasers fries, boardwalk, lifeguards…summer has arrived |
| Here
we are at our favorite place, back again to make our own way |
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| Smell
the sea breeze salty air, see the tourists without a care
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| Hear
the waves thundering roar, feel the energy of the night |
| Touch
your soul, hold it tight |
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| Hold
on to these pieces of time, keep the love affair of our ocean alive
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| For
it will visit you again and again, and pull you back to her to comfort an
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| old
friend.
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| Don’t
forget these times we’ve shared at the beach
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| There
will always be a little boy and girl running in the sand
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| Keeping
those dreams within reach |