On a day like today
we pass the time away,
writing love letters in the sand.
How you laughed when I cried
each time I saw the tide
take our love letters from the sand.
You made a vow that you would ever be true
But somehow that vow meant nothing to you.
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Now my broken heart aches
with every wave that breaks
over love letters in the sand.
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