By The Beach

Drifting Dreams by the Seaside
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Lyrics

Oh to sit by the beach

Expressing a desire to be seated at the beach.

And daydream sweet dreams

Imagining pleasant and comforting dreams.

How lovely that seems

Reflecting on the beauty of such a scenario.

To a drifted man like me

Feeling adrift in life and finding solace at the beach.

Oh to sit by the beach

Reiterating the desire to sit by the beach.

Let the world slip away from me

Intending to detach from the world's concerns.

While crashing waves repeat and repeat

Enjoying the rhythmic sound of waves, finding a sense of repetition.

As though everything's how it ought to be

Feeling that, in this moment, everything is as it should be.


Ooh woah

Expressing emotion, possibly awe or appreciation.


No shirt for my back

Lacking basic necessities, emphasizing a minimalistic lifestyle.

And I've got no shoes for me feet

Highlighting a lack of essential clothing items.

I've lost all I could think to need

Having lost everything previously considered essential.

And the sun ain't quite beatin down on me

Describing a modest exposure to sunlight, but feeling rich in life.

But I'm the richest to have ever breathed

Claiming a wealth of experience, especially at sea.

A hundred years on the high seas

Reflecting on a long life spent navigating the ocean.

But it was time for my babe to sink

Acknowledging the inevitability of change or loss.

Her winded sails needed a drink

Metaphorically suggesting the ship needed replenishment.


Oh woah

Expressing emotion, possibly contemplation or realization.


O to sit by the beach

Reiterating the desire to sit by the beach.

And fall into a slumberous sleep

Wishing to fall into a peaceful and deep sleep.

How lovely that seems

Repeating the beauty of such a scenario for a castaway.

To a castaway like me

Feeling like a castaway and finding comfort at the beach.

Oh to sit by the beach

Expressing the desire to disconnect from the world.

Let the world slip away from me

Letting the waves continue, whether or not the individual is present.

Let the waves go on with or without me

Accepting the continuity of nature, especially the waves.

I'll let crystal blue be the last thing that I see

Choosing the serene blue of the sea as a fitting last sight.

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