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 we're 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.