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CONCRETE BLONDE
Death of a Surfer
Each day I get into my car
And drive along the shore
To the place where I first saw you
Ride a wave, ride a wave
I know that you don't see me there
Wet sand clinging to your hair
As you take me, take me away
When we
Ride a wave, ride a wave
Sometimes I watch you paddle
Way out in the sea
And I think of what it would be like
If you were next to me
Sometimes I get so scared, so scared
As the ocean carries you
And you are so amazing
You are a surfer true
Today I saw your picture in the papaer
They said the weather changed suddenly and you were lost
Suddenly, somewhere near new zealand
And I cried many tears as I now lay ...
And I cried many tears as I now lay flowers on your face, your skin
And everyone around me is saying your name
My love, your name
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