the beach, beach, beach

a reflection of worthing beach.

the beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

Groynes stood like soldiers,

attending to their commands.

the beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

the sea like a rolling pin over rolling pastry,

with fish screeching around in the water.

the beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

pebbles, like fallen angels,

spreading feathers everywhere

the beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

the air cold and salty as if it was stroking my face

 

the beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

The beach, beach, beach

Oh what a wonderful beach

The End

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