Down at the beach

The suns on my face,
There's sand in my shoes
My hearts singing happy songs
Instead of the blues

The beach is a fun place,
With castles and shells
Sometimes I come here,
Just for the smells

There's sunscreen and tan oil
The smell of the sea
And the smell of the ice cream
That's dripping on me

There are boats in the water
And fisherman too
There's a little girl crying
Cos she needs the loo

There are blankets and towels
And buckets and spades
The suns really bright
But I've got my shades

With cricket and footy
To name but a few
You could fall asleep
If there's nothing to do

You can run in the sand
And swim in the sea
You can bury your brother
Like when he was three

The beach is a fun place
With so much to do
I wish you were here
So I could kiss you