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So the waves washed them ashore
As I stared and stared some more
Things may not be as they seem
When it’s the middle of the day when you dream
Out there on the beach
Are they out of reach
I caressed them with my hand
Turns out they were made of sand
Came the water came the tide
Took these ladies for a ride
Splashed my ankles splashed my thighs
Gone they were before my eyes
So our hours so our gain
Turn to nothing grain by grain