Cold shore
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when the sun shines with all its force
I'll make sure that I'm in a cold wet shore
and when I'm finally in your hands
the rain sets in with all storms and ends
twisters and tornados roam
the surface we once used to call our home
and when I'm finally in your hands
it's never to late for a Hollywood end
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