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Alain Barrière
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I had drawn
In the sand
Her sweet face
That smiled at me
Then it rained
On that beach
In this storm
She disappeared
And I shouted, shouted, Aline!
For her to come back
And I cried, cried
Oh, I was in so much pain
I sat down
By her side
But the lovely lady
Had run away
I searched for her
Without believing anymore
And without a hope
To guide me
And I shouted, shouted, Aline!
For her to come back
And I cried, cried
Oh, I was in so much pain
I kept only
That sweet face
Like a wreck
On the wet sand
And I shouted, shouted, Aline!
For her to come back
And I cried, cried
Oh, I was in so much pain