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 were face to face
And as we kiss in our embrace,
I can tell, I can feel,
You are there, you are real,
Really mine, in the rain,
In the dark, in the sun,
Like the tide at its end I'm at peace
In the web of your arms.