Alex
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O take me down by the sea That's where my new home will be Oceans will rise, rivers flow with the tide Bringing your love back to me Laying afloat by the shore Watching the waves kiss the sand All through the night Rivers meeting the tide Gently caressing the sea On through the storms I will pass Rocked by the waves in my trail My ship will roam through the tempest unscathed Back to your shores it will sail O take me back to my home My abode by the ocean floor Waves that will rise, sweep me in with the tide Carry you to me once more
As darkness of the night descends Upon the town Where life has left And through the stillness of the night No moving soul No one in sight The wretched wind that howls and chills The lonesome tree, its branches trill A snow drift passes on the trail And flickers by my window pane And as I stare into the night I see no life No soul in sight I dream to see another day And that the sun will find its way
Our biggest family trips would take place in the summer when we would travel to Piarnu, Estonia, which was located on the coast of the Baltic Sea. Piarnu had some of the most picturesque beaches that I had seen with the crystal clear water washing against the bright yellow sand on the shore. Similarly, the Laurentian mountains in Quebec in December gave an idyllic view of winter paradise where the gently falling light snow caressed and enveloped the pine trees before falling and rolling on the steep covered hills. The Smoky mountains in Tennessee in the middle of October, captivated the traveler with the natural beauty that only comes during the transient fall season, with the myriad of colors taking your breath away as you ride up the high rolling hills. As a contrast to the pristine and pastoral surroundings of Piarnu, the Laurentian mountains and the Smoky mountains in Tennessee, the hot summer nights in the Montreal provided a carnival like atmosphere with the sounds of live jazz, ethnic and rock music charging up the streets of this great cosmopolitan city. The streets in Montreal were bustling with the sight and sounds of thousands of revelers, of all ages basking in carefree abandon to the pulsating sounds of live music.