Hey there little girl/
You can see right through the trees/
With those big brown eyes/
Luscious and full and the waves/
Of the ocean call out to you/
Hey there little girl/
You’re in love with the land/
Capturing every moment/
With those big brown eyes./
The gulls chuckle with you, /
In the afternoon shine/
Hey there little girl/
The dunes wait so beautifully/
To be perceived as they may be/
With those big brown eyes./
And it’s all yours for the taking/
Screaming to you/
Hey there little girl/
With those big brown eyes.
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