by Joshua Guzman
Come walk with me
Along the sea
Where sand sits on the land
And search with me
For shells are free,
And treasures hide in sand.
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Be sure to wear your suit
And bring along your float.
We'll ride so far out in the surf
Pretending it's a boat.
We'll find some pretty shells
And throw the gulls some bread.
Put on a lot of suntan oil
So that we don't turn red.
We'll never want to leave.
Such fun this all has been.
But we'll come back another day
And do it all again.
Come walk with me
Along the sea
Where sand sits on the land
And search with me
For shells are free,
And treasures hide in sand.
---
Be sure to wear your suit
And bring along your float.
We'll ride so far out in the surf
Pretending it's a boat.
We'll find some pretty shells
And throw the gulls some bread.
Put on a lot of suntan oil
So that we don't turn red.
We'll never want to leave.
Such fun this all has been.
But we'll come back another day
And do it all again.
