On The Sands.

Children on the beach.

THE sun is shining brightly,The seagulls floating lightly,And the sea is calling, “Children,Won’t you come and play with me?”So ask for breakfast early,While the waves are crisp and curly,And come with us to paddle,Paddle gaily in the sea.

THE sun is shining brightly,The seagulls floating lightly,And the sea is calling, “Children,Won’t you come and play with me?”So ask for breakfast early,While the waves are crisp and curly,And come with us to paddle,Paddle gaily in the sea.

THE sun is shining brightly,The seagulls floating lightly,And the sea is calling, “Children,Won’t you come and play with me?”So ask for breakfast early,While the waves are crisp and curly,And come with us to paddle,Paddle gaily in the sea.

THE sun is shining brightly,

The seagulls floating lightly,

And the sea is calling, “Children,

Won’t you come and play with me?”

So ask for breakfast early,

While the waves are crisp and curly,

And come with us to paddle,

Paddle gaily in the sea.


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