Lyric Context Universe
i would follow the voice of the waves
the day of the sea or the ebb tide
the day of the sea or of the high tides
i would follow the voice of the waves
the day of the sea or the ebb tide
the day of the sea or of the high tides
see your love
and then the ebb tide brings a small piece of your driftwood in it's hand
and you get washed up on the beaches of my long forgotten sand
see your love
and then the ebb tide brings a small piece of your driftwood in it's hand
and you get washed up on the beaches of my long forgotten sand