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[Verse 1]
On a Monday, March thirty-first, twenty twenty-five,
Lying on the shore where the waves come alive.
In Lymasol, Cyprus, where the sun kisses sand,
Alex Christ-oh-for-ooh, camera in hand.
Talking of the news, in a world full of strife,
The New York Times article, the echo of life.
A tall bearded man with a voice that’s so clear,
Sharing tales of wisdom, so everyone can hear.

[Chorus]
Oh, Alex, with the sea breeze in your hair,
You bring the news to life, a story to share.
With a cat by your side, and the hazed sun above,
You’re spreading the truth, with a message of love.

[Verse 2]
Then out of the blue, a fluffy cat appeared,
With playful little paws, oh it had nothing to feared.
A viewer sent some treats for the wild cats to find,
The Moon Spinners of the Med, with love intertwined.
A backpack nearby filled with cat meals galore,
As Alex lectured on, we knew we’d explore.
The lives of the felines, the tales from the shore,
In the rhythm of the waves, we felt the world roar.

[Bridge]
On this beach of dreams, with horizons so wide,
We gather together, with hearts open wide.
In a world full of chaos, we find a way to cope,
Through laughter and stories, we bask in the hope.

[Outro]
So here on the sand, with the waves as our sound,
We share in the beauty, as joy can be found.
In Lymasol’s warmth, together we stand,
With Alex and the cat, in this beautiful land.

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