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Cold brass doorknob turns in my hand I step off the deck worn smooth from the sand The sun hits my face on the breeze I can taste the salt The sky disappears in the blue of the sea The beach like snow but it's hot on my feet I'm so far from there but I don't care I can see it all Oh why are these memories picking me? That pretty cotton dress and sand on your feet There's waves in my heart and I can't even start to forget it That memory is very pacific You slip from your dress, and I change from my tux We ran through the rice, waved goodbye, wished us luck We're finally alone and we've barely slept at all I remember your hair in my hands on your face Your head in my lap in the seat on the plane And I woke you up to show you the blue ocean


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