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A shipyard fool
Thirty-eight degrees
But the mellowness keeps me so cool
Café del mar
This is the place I've searched for
Feels like I'm fine
Nothing to die for
The heart of the island
A breeze in the harbor still silent
The waves turn red
And the sundown
And I for am
Just an arm in a rundown
Feel like your mouth
But is pouring out happiness
The fun of a good time paired up sadness
The waves, they vary to a gleaming paradise
So close, this is hard to understand
Watching the boats of killer bass
Row so slowly and now I'm in need of grass
Just wanna feel this forever
Indeed they pass me
I meant a dream wave
I meant a dream wave
I meant a dream wave
I meant a dream wave
Del mar
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