Such a Beach

Tiago Trotta

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    Hot wind blowing on my face
    Bringing me memories of home, sweet home
    Sea wind whispering on my ears
    Sounds of a thousand people having fun

    Hot wind burning my eyebrows
    Poking my eyes and drying my lips
    Sea wind tangling my hair
    Making fun of my memories and laughing at me

    The sand just isn't the place for me
    I'd rather be caught up in a cloudy day
    Looking out the window and wiping their tears away

    The waves keep breaking around of me
    The Sun keeps burning the ground
    And I'm praying for rain to come down

    Such a beach
    Such sand, such tall waves and such a heat
    Such a beach
    I miss my heartaches, oh, such a beach

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    Such a beach
    Such sand, such tall waves and such a heat
    Such a beach
    I miss my heartaches, oh, such a beach

    Such a beach

    The sand just isn't the place for me
    I'd rather be caught up in a cloudy day
    Looking out the window and wiping their tears away

    But the waves keep breaking around of me
    And the Sun keeps burning the ground
    And I am praying for rain to come down
    Oh, oh, oh, oh!
    Praying for rain to come down!

    Such a beach
    Such sand, such tall waves and such a heat
    Such a beach
    I miss my heartaches, oh, such a beach

    Such a beach
    Such sand, such tall waves and such a heat
    Such a beach
    I miss my heartaches, oh, such a beach

    Such a beach, such sand
    Such a beach, I miss
    Such a beach, such sand
    Such a beach, I miss

    Such a beach, such sand

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    Composition: Tiago Trotta

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