The sea reflects sound, music
that the law cannot constrain;
rock psychedelicacies, glam,
and every shade of groovy.
I hear swingin’ station idents
from beyond the 12-mile limit
sing your name into the night.
that the law cannot constrain;
rock psychedelicacies, glam,
and every shade of groovy.
I hear swingin’ station idents
from beyond the 12-mile limit
sing your name into the night.
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