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First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore |
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Then rolls out to sea and the sea is very still once more |
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So I rush to your side like the oncoming tide |
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With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? |
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At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace |
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I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real |
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Really mine in the rain, in the dark, in the sun |
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Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms |
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First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore |
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Then rolls out to sea and the sea is very still once more |
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So I rush to your side like the oncoming tide |
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With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? |
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At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace |
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I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real |
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Really mine in the rain, in the dark, in the sun |
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Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms |
