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Coconut Grove is a very small coveseparated from the sea by a shifting shoalwe didn't realize that we had arrived at high tide, high tideWill we make it out alive?OhOohhoohuhWhen all the fishermen were working at nightnot even once did we see a lightwe didn't realize the forecast had been revisedand moonless skies and shifty wind that gusts and dies Ohon the sand I keel here this evening but tonight we've got to be leavingtraveling through the day and into the eveningOhohohoohoohooh??And your life is short even a welcoming word (???)those bright colors showthat is really love (?)Ohh From Letras Mania