How the love flows...
A raging gale in the briny deep
The very soul it gently sweeps
In the sand that is strewn with shells
A stirring solitude quietly dwells
A music plays in the coconut lea
Its strings has strains that pleases me
O'er the waves with foam so soft
A doleful song is aloft
Oh! How the love flows through the deep deep sea
And yet in the heart... it just be
Broken or mended, sweetly it hails
Chained or free, it lets you sail..
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