I want to go down by the bustling beach
Lots of people & brand new friends to meet
We can dance and drink til the morning sun
Days go by until we find the one
Venice streets filled with happy feet
Walking, laughing, refusing a seat
Live for the lovely coming of the day
Learn to love in little ways
We can groove & sleep & dream again
When you love the soul there is no end
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