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Here she comes walking with that solar beat.
The sun does funny things. It's like some prankster's cheat.
I could swear the city's like a magic beach.
Against the curb I can hear those street waves beat.

Come on darlin'
it feels like heaven.
It's such a problem.

Mid-summer's night on a magic beach.
The dreams that come to me they don't look out of reach.
In the mirror I can see the other face
and if I sleep tonight I'll wake up in some other place.

Come on darlin'
it feels like heaven.
It's such a problem.

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