| Ebbtide |
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| First the tide rushes in |
| Plants a kiss on the shore |
| Then rolls out to sea |
| And the sea is very still once more |
| So, I’ll rush to your side |
| Like the oncoming tide |
| With one burning thought |
| Will your arms open wide |
| At last we’re face to face |
| And as we kiss through an embrace |
| I can tell, I can feel you are love |
| You are really mine in the rain, in the dark, in the sun |
| Like the tide at its ebb |
| I’m at peace in the web of your arms |
| Ebbtide |
