Beachcomber

The old man watches as his grandson plays in the water
Trying not to let the tears flow from his eyes
But the image he sees before him
Is not really there at all
Because he's just an old Beachcomber

Beachcomber
Looking for the ones that he lost
He's not looking for anything of interest
Except his own flesh and blood

Beachcomber
Looking for the ones that he lost
Searching the warm, dry sands
And the cold, wet mud

Beachcomber
Looking for the ones that he lost
He's too old to remember that they're gone

Beachcomber
Looking for the ones that he lost
He's too caught up in the past
To realise he needs to carry on

Beachcomber
Beachcomber



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Walsh
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