We went down to the seaside,
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One cold frosty morning.
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Just to go out for a drive,
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For an hour or two.
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I walked down to the water,
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With my love and our baby.
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Watched the waves breaking in,
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We're enjoying the view.
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Then I heard myself saying,
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"We should do this more often,
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To watch the little ones playing,
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On that bright stony shore."
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And I wished deep down in my heart,
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That we could stay here forever.
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In these sweet simple moments,
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That will come back no more.
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When it's 3 o'clock in the morning,
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And something scared you from your breast,
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I will gently rock you in my arms,
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And lay your little head on my chest,
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And when you run, from my arms,
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Know we'll always find you.
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And when you run, out of loving,
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And run home to me. (Run home to me)
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And the years fly by so quickly,
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Like a plane before my eyes,
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And you've grown up into a woman,
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Before I had time, had time to realize.
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And then you'll run, from my arms,
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And we'll always come and find you.
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And when you run, out of loving,
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Then run home to me.
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Lord when you run, run out of my arms,
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We will always come and find you,
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And when you run, out of loving,
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Then run home to me. (Run home to me)
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Run Home To Me
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| Eric Clapton |
