After all are gone
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I can hear your voices
On the wind from the west
Your laughter singing in my earsI can see your smiles
On the waters from the west
My fingertips soaked in the sea.I can touch your hands
In the dark of the night
Burying my fingers in sandI can smell your scents
When the sun shines brightly
And the grasses around me are greenI can taste my tears
On the wind from the west
As I stand alone by the sea
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