When the tides open up,
And the waves come crashing down,
The fish of the sea sing,
And it's a beautiful sound,
Oh how the sky brightens,
When you come out to play,
And how the ground shakes,
On what you say,
Your feverish work,
Comes with delight,
Oh your strength overcomes,
Every weakling's sight,
You opened eyes,
And was oh so lovely to me,
So open theirs,
Oh, please Nikki?
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