As a prospector Searches his tray for riches Waves pan the foreshore And ev'ning sun transforms dunes Bars of gold along the beach.

As a prospector
Searches his tray for riches
Waves pan the foreshore
And ev'ning sun transforms dunes
Bars of gold along the beach.

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