Lyrics

It's a seaside weekend No sun, no rain And we feel lazy We feel funny We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling friends We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling strange We two crouching Among the shells And he's, he's building His own sand castle We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling friends We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling strange But came the wind Burning our faces But came, came, came the wind Sweeping our paces We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling friends We three, the sea We three, the sand Feeling strange
Writer(s): Sylvain Claude Jean Fasy, Isabelle Powaga, Pascale Andree Moiroud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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