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[Music] In Houston, by the north seaside, the odor storms town my hearts abide. A fishing village, quaint and old, a story in each tale untold. The coast of canvas, sea and sky. A longing in my heart does lie. I miss the waves. The north sea is roar. The rhythm on the sandy shore. Oh, home by the sea. Your memories forever be the tidle. Let the ever flow. A whisper secret soft and low. The harbor sleeps the fishing boat a gentle sway their quiet boat. The shrimp boats brave and strong where salty tails forever thrown. [Music] The weekly market, vibrant, bright, a feast for senses, pure delight. The scent of fish, a salty breeze, a taste of home that gently pees. The endless expanse of the mud flies so wide, where secrets of the ocean hide. From dawn till dusk the seas embrace a peaceful smile upon its face. Oh hom hook by the sea. Your memories forever be the tidle flaps the flow. A whispered secret soft and low. The harbor sleeps the fishing boats. A gentle sway their quiet notes. The shrimp boats brave and strong with salty tails forever thrown. Though miles may keep me far away, my thoughts drift back to you each day to hust it simple grace. A peaceful haven time and space. Oh, who by the sea. Your memories forever be the title blast the flow. A whispered secret soft and low. The harbor sleeps of fishing boats. A gentle sway their quiet nose. The shrimp boats brave and strong were salty tails forever. Whome I long for thee. By the north sea, wild and free, my heart’s true home eternally. [Music]