I promised you on an ocean of
Mother of pearl, gold, and indigo
Cut through the waves, I watched you swim away
I'll never love you more than today
Would you be there
Be there
Be there for me
Now black light sets on my short day
Oh, you betrayed me, you gave it away
You don't mind picking up salt to rub into my wounds
Would you be there
Be there
Be there for me
Would you betray me
Or save me
Save me from you
I don't quite fell Miami wibes in this song, but I feel something so much larger than that. I like how this song doesn't sound like almost anything I've ever heard... It's so pretty odd in the best possible way. After all, it's just of the best songs in the world. And this is an ideal music for finding happiness in solitude and enjoying freedom, serenity and our dreams.
And still, yes, the seaside would be the perfect place to dissolve in these thoughts and this music... But wait, sea shores is the ideal place for anything, doesn't it...?
What a beauty is just to walk along the endless shore, watching the waves return over and over again to kiss the shoreline in one of the most beautiful manifestation of infinity, to listen how the sound of the sea echoes in your soul, while the rays of the sun caress your body and wind waves your hair... And your sight embrace this unbeliveable beauty, while your spirit constantly rushes far away, beyond the horizon line, and returns, bringing new dreams to the safest place of your heart...
“Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away.”
And still, yes, the seaside would be the perfect place to dissolve in these thoughts and this music... But wait, sea shores is the ideal place for anything, doesn't it...?
What a beauty is just to walk along the endless shore, watching the waves return over and over again to kiss the shoreline in one of the most beautiful manifestation of infinity, to listen how the sound of the sea echoes in your soul, while the rays of the sun caress your body and wind waves your hair... And your sight embrace this unbeliveable beauty, while your spirit constantly rushes far away, beyond the horizon line, and returns, bringing new dreams to the safest place of your heart...
“Because there's nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it's sent away.”
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