On the shore she stands still looking in the water so clear Her thoughts have all the time to **** yet of none she really fears Everything is in sight from inside out hard rock, all the moss and the debris To which her heart gives a shout for her brain to just feel the breeze "Oh darling! Catch up with me on this ride only then we can make it big..!" Her brain then forgets about the high tides and off she goes to look for her treasure to dig!!
It's the head that counts they say yet in her game with her whole heart she plays