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Words & Music by C.J. Lefevre |
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The winds blowing hard from the east A cold bitter wind whips the sand down the beach Where a dory lies there's no one in sight The dog stays close-by in the fading light As we walk along the shoreline Along the shoreline Up at Ayres Point the light can be seen It's pulse gives a chance to those at sea "Fair Lady" bears witness to those that are wrecked Her hull lies rusting beneath her twisted deck As we walk along the shoreline Along the shoreline But still there's much to spoil this place The tidal lines are etched with scum All kinds of rubbish and human waste Bottles and cans and strange looking drums INSTRUMENTAL In thrall to the moon the sea ebbs to low tide Up on the rocks a woman dances with arms wide I think it's tai-chi or maybe she's mad Dog and me leave nothing but prints in the sand As we walk t'wards home along the shoreline Along the shoreline OUTRO
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