Under the Sand
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Never has a summer's end
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seemed so magnificent
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This season's vines will make
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only the finest grapes
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In the trees we can see
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swallows are gathering
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But we must leave each other
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even though we loved each other
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What a lovely time
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for saying goodbye
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What a lovely night
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It feels like we're twenty again
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Rising with the smoke
of a cigarette

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Love trails away
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My heart stops
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This is a message for Mrs. Drillon,
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from police headquarters
in Lit et Mix.

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We found a body in the sea
that fits the description

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of your husband's.
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Please call us back urgently
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at 0540342115.
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Thank you.

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