out on the bay you can wash away in the morning tide
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you can see for miles over water wild with the naked eye
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but when the tide comes in and it calls your name
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there's nowhere to hide
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please remember me standing by the waterside
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please remember me when the moon is high
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please remember me standing by the waterside
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when you talk of forget-me-nots and orion's ride
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please remember me standing by the waterside
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Waterside
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| Patty Larkin |
