Folding Chair

un ;; deux

Come and open up your folding chair next to me.

My feet are buried in the sand and there's a breeze.

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes.

And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies.

...

 Now I've been sitting on this abandoned beach for years,

Waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears.

But every time the tide comes in to take me home,

I get scared, and I'm sitting here alone,

Dreaming of the dolphin song.

...

Maybe one day you will understand:

I don't want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand.

'Till that day please don't be so down;

Don't make frowns, you silly clown.

Folding Chair -- Regina Spektor

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trois ;;

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