Mackworth island Revision 2 (Core 4)

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.

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