The waves roll in and the waves roll out,…
The waves roll in and the waves roll out,
They whisper secrets all about
The fish that glide and the crabs that creep,
And the treasures that the oceans keep.
I build a castle in the sand,
With a moat and a bridge, all by hand.
The wave comes in, the wave goes back,
And leaves behind a seashell stack.
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