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Dylan Halberg

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Give me an old boatyard with shady sand
Let all the awkward seabirds land
I'll park my car and give away the key
Make sure it's quiet there but i don't mind
If the wind makes all the branches chime
I like the smell of coffee from the camp
The squeaky sand, twelve kinds of green
The smell of old stale gasoline
The faded paint yeah that's my favorite kind
If there within my reverie
My hundred lives came back to me
I'd greet them all and walk them around
And lay this foolish self on down
Give me an old boatyard with shady sand
Let all the awkward seabirds land
I'll park my car and give away the key
Make sure it's quiet there but i don't mind
If the wind makes all the branches chime
I like the smell of coffee from the camp
The squeaky sand, twelve kinds of green
The smell of old stale gasoline
The faded paint yeah that's my favorite kind

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