Let Me

Please bring me to the sea
And smother me in cream.
Let me run on the burning sand
Straight into the water
As if I were your daughter
Your son
Let me have fun.
I don’t want to make picnics
I don’t want to pack the bags.

Please please bring me to the sea
Cover me up in sand
Right up to my neck.
What the heck?
Let me build castles
Let me catch crabs.
I don’t want to care
About my hair.
I don’t want to hide from the tide.

Oh please bring me to the sea
Let me baste in saltwater
Let me taste ice cream
Watch the clouds and dream.
I don’t want to chat
Or worry about being fat.
I just want to be free.
Oh do bring me to the sea.
Let me run wild
Let me be child.

(c) Slumpless

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