In the choir of the ocean air Are you here; were you ever there In the yellow shifting sand In a dream I held your hand I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in my hand To believe your love I stand with the waves Rushing in on the tide With my arms open wide And I feel your love I recall you in the sea and sand Crying eyes and a reaching hand Touching spray from my brow Are you near; where are you now I call to the sea To the wind, to the rain Bring him back, come again For I need your love I turn to the sky And I search with my eyes For a sign you were mine And I see your love And then the ebb tide brings a small piece of your driftwood in its hand And you get washed up on the beaches of my long forgotten sand And I go searching down the long deserted shore lines of my mind Lighting fires with the pieces to pass away the time I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in my hand To believe your love I stand with the waves Rushing in on the tide With my arms open wide And I feel your love I call to the sea To the wind, to the rain Bring him back, come again For I need your love I turn to the sky And I search with my eyes For a sign you were mine And I see your love I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in it my hand To believe your love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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