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Sandy is the seashore |
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And Sandy is the sea |
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Sandy is the clear blue sky |
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Or so it seems to me |
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Yes I see her everywhere |
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In everything I see |
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She can turn to anything |
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That she would like to be |
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Sandy is the summer's day |
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She laughs inside the brook |
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Sandy is and autumn moon |
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She shines down when I look |
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Sandy is a cozy fire |
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On a snowy winter's night |
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And Sandy is the soft spring rain |
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In the early morning light |
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Sandy is my mirror |
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There are secrets in her eyes |
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And every single morning |
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She dawns a new disguise |
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She has caught the mystery |
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Of all that's wild and free |
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Oh yes, I see the world in her |
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For she means the world to me |
