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Watching dawn from the beach |
| Seagulls circle above In the wide, open sky As the sea breeze whispers Through the grapes of wrath It is night no longer But now bright dawn For as surely as the sun sets The sun also rises On this side of paradise The rising sun casts Gold upon the ocean waves With the golden sand beneath me I lay upon the beach Watching the sky lighten As I lay dying On this side of paradise |