Mackworth island Revision 2 (Core 4)
I miss the ocean breeze in the mornings,
When life was so simple.
I’d wander the trails of the island,
I’d spend my days at the beach.
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When life was so simple,
I’d never worry about tomorrow.
I’d spend my days at the beach,
Smiling and laughing like a kid.
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I’d never worry about tomorrow,
If I never grew up.
Smiling and laughing like a kid,
I’d do anything for that feeling.
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If I never grew up,
I’d still sit on that bench swing overlooking the water.
I’d do anything for that feeling,
If I could go back for just a day.
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I’d still sit on that bench swing overlooking the water,
I’d wander the trails of the island,
If I could go back for just a day.
I miss the ocean breeze in the mornings.