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I ask you where you want to spend the
weekend
no i dont believe youre going to mars
on the beach under open sky well sleep and
we treasure every moment in our hearts
i ask you where you want to spend summer
no i dont believe youre going away
on the beach just like every other
summer holiday
and i ask you where youll be in winter time
remember how the water froze
going to miami is far out of reach
so ill be looking for you on the beach
salt as the tears you cry
the waves are houses tall
i know what it means to you
i know what it means to you
i know what it means to you
i ask you where you wanna be in six years time
sooner or later you must decide
i come and see you in the middle of the night
ill find you on the beach with my flashlight
i ask you where you're gonna be next year
when school is over and a new life is beginning
i already know the answer
youll be surfing, surfing, on the beat