Endless sand sparkles before me
Waves gently pounding at my feet
People playing on la playa
Birds and bands crying out their musics
While I'm walking sunny beaches
Looking for my son.
I know this is Paradise
It's been called that many times
And I know my son's in Paradise
So I've come to find him
I'm walking sunny beaches
Looking for my son.
I scan the faces facing the water
Through wind swept tears
Hoping that one more mile
Will reveal his smile and he'll be there
I'm walking sunny beaches
Looking for my son.
And then I hear a whisper
Deep within my heart
"You've come to Paradise on Earth
He's in Paradise not on Earth."
He's walking sunny beaches
Living with my Son.
And while I know it's true
I've come to the wrong place
My heart refuses to accept it
And my spirit keeps crying out
I just can't stop walking sunny beaches
Looking for my son.
Happy 21st, Bud. Miss you badly...hope God bakes as good of cakes as mom did.
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