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The coastline calls to her loved one He draws down close to her side He flickers into flame and brushes a cloud across her brow They call each other's names, repeat the age old vow And I am man Holding them apart with all the strength that I have I am man I echo their art the best that I can And I sing praises to the coastline and the sunset And I sing praises to the maker and the made And I sing praises to the ocean and the moonlight And I sing praises to the maker and the made From Letras Mania