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	<title>Lyrics Bin &#187; The Spill Canvas</title>
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		<title>The Tide</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[And there&#8217;s three, count &#8216;em three
Children playing on the beach
They were eager to learn,
To be taught and to teach
There&#8217;s Veronica
She&#8217;s biting her lip
As she watches the waves turn white at the tip
And there&#8217;s Vada
Radiating with joy
And luckily she still can&#8217;t stand the sight of a boy
And lastly there&#8217;s Dade
His hair dances in the wind
And he&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And there&#8217;s three, count &#8216;em three<br />
Children playing on the beach<br />
They were eager to learn,<br />
To be taught and to teach</p>
<p>There&#8217;s Veronica<br />
She&#8217;s biting her lip<br />
As she watches the waves turn white at the tip<br />
And there&#8217;s Vada<br />
Radiating with joy<br />
And luckily she still can&#8217;t stand the sight of a boy<br />
And lastly there&#8217;s Dade<br />
His hair dances in the wind<br />
And he&#8217;s wondering what love is<br />
And why it has to end</p>
<p>And he can&#8217;t understand<br />
How everyone goes on breathing when true love ends<br />
His mother whispers quietly&#8230;<br />
Heaven&#8217;s not a place that you go when you die<br />
It&#8217;s that moment in life when you actually feel alive<br />
So live for the moment<br />
And take this advice, live by every word<br />
Love is just a hoax so forget anything that you have heard<br />
And live for the moment now</p>
<p>And there&#8217;s three, count &#8216;em three<br />
Children growing on the beach<br />
They were eager to learn,<br />
To be taught and to teach</p>
<p>There&#8217;s Veronica<br />
She&#8217;s licking her lips<br />
As she waits for her real, first passionate kiss<br />
And there&#8217;s Vada<br />
Can&#8217;t admit her jealousy<br />
Of her sister Veronica, and how she&#8217;s so pretty (and how she&#8217;s so pretty)<br />
Lastly there&#8217;s Dade<br />
Still sitting on the dock<br />
Ponders his life, and he skips his rocks<br />
And he wonders when his father will return<br />
But he&#8217;s not coming back</p>
<p>And he can&#8217;t understand<br />
How everyone goes on breathing when true love ends<br />
His mother whispers quietly&#8230;<br />
Heaven&#8217;s not a place that you go when you die<br />
It&#8217;s that moment in life when you actually feel alive<br />
So live for the moment<br />
And take this advice, live by every word<br />
Love is just a hoax so forget everything that you have heard (forget everything)</p>
<p>And there&#8217;s three, count &#8216;em three<br />
Children missing from the beach<br />
They were eager to learn,<br />
To be taught and to teach</p>
<p>But the sad thing<br />
Is that they never lived passed the age of fifteen<br />
Due to neglect from their mother<br />
Who was bed ridden by her ex-lover, their father<br />
She didn&#8217;t even notice, or pay much attention<br />
As the tide came in and swept her three into the ocean<br />
Now all her advice, it seems useless</p>
<p>No, heaven&#8217;s not a place that you go when you die<br />
It&#8217;s that moment in life when you touch her and you feel alive<br />
So live for the moment<br />
And take this advice, live by every word<br />
Love&#8217;s completely real, so forget anything that you&#8217;ve heard<br />
And live for the moment now</p>
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