Thee
Thee
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When the sand stands high
And the sea meets the fine grain
The shadow of the dusk
Finds the birds to drench'em again,
The flawless nights
Creases the sunlight
The road takes sharp bend
By the woods to see you again,
And the lovely glimpse of the dew
Breaks the rays into hue
There's the heaven I want to be
For the rest with the thee.