The tide comes in, and moves back out
Like your chest rising and falling
To the melodic rhythm of your life
In the mist of the sea's dew
I see the future of our understanding love
Two young friends discovering the truth
Sand and shells shift underneath
Realizing the changes that have taken place
I know now . . . where my heart belongs
Like your chest rising and falling
To the melodic rhythm of your life
In the mist of the sea's dew
I see the future of our understanding love
Two young friends discovering the truth
Sand and shells shift underneath
Realizing the changes that have taken place
I know now . . . where my heart belongs
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