A wish,
Upon many years of life,
To sacrifice these very years,
In return for the rising sun,
A warmth of the basking glow in the sun.
It's hard,
It's unfair,
For it to be that stretch of beach,
To be kept away from the waves.
A wish,
Upon many years of life,
To sacrifice these very years,
In return for the rising sun,
A warmth of the basking glow in the sun.
It's hard,
It's unfair,
For it to be that stretch of beach,
To be kept away from the waves.