| 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 rush to your side like the oncoming tide |
| With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? |
| At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace |
| I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real |
| 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 |
| 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 rush to your side like the oncoming tide |
| With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? |
| At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace |
| I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real |
| 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 |