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ocean ocean ocean ocean ocean                                                                           she                  

ocean ocean ocean ocean ocean                                                                                    

o chan o chan o chan o chan o chan                                                                     she

i chant i chant i chant i chant i chant                                                      

on my way through the idle room                                                                        we

i chant my way to the door to the idle                            

through my way in a door door door                      

ocean door o o chan door o chant d'or             she

song of skin in watering dye skin color water she

skin color of skin d'or she

world of doors can ocean ocean she

world of ocean door world of doors she

door door door door door d'or she

ocean ocean ocean ocean ocean ocean she

a beach is a beach she

the ocean is the ocean she

"THE OCEAN DOESN'T KNOW ITSELF IN ALL THIS WIND," wrote she

the door is gold swings open she

the gold swings gulls low halo she

sand and and rocks got soft beside her

if you want i can disappear into the clothespile she

if you want i can document the whole thing but she

if you want i animate and let you watch if you want

the ocean you'll have to walk