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I have stood on the shores of a strange land
With my back to the wind on the black sand
I can hear you breathe, watch me mouthing the words
And I wonder where you are now?
Yeah, take me down, love's gone
Trees are ahead, one for you, one for me
The banks were steep but the road was free
And you... Have your feeling low over?