an oldie, but a goodie.
If it's the beaches/ If it's the beaches' sands you want/ Then you will have them/ If it's the mountains' bending rivers/ Then you will have them/ If it's the wish to run away/ Then I will grant it/ Take whatever you think of While I go gas up the truck/ Pack the old love letters up/ We will read them when we forget why we left here..
*if it's the beaches* the avett brothers
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