If only the ocean could come visit me
Being far away for visits to the Sea.
A childhood spent upon the shore
Nature’s splendor an open door.
Missing the rhythm of cascading waves
The Siren’s song from windswept caves.
The eerie rumble of the foghorn
The scent of sea salt in the morn.
A childhood spent upon the sandy bank
Recalling stories of pirate ships sank.
If only the ocean could come visit me
A happier man you would see me be
If only the ocean could come visit me

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