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Brian Eno – On some faraway beach

Θα ήταν ωραία… Καλημέρα

Given the chance
I’ll die like a baby
On some far away beach
When the season’s over

Unlikely
I’ll be remembered
As the tide brushes sand in my eyes
I’ll drift away

Cast up from the prattle
With only one memory
A single syllable
Oh lie low, lie low