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First the tide rushes in 
Plants a kiss on the shore 
Then rolls out to sea 
And the sea is very still once more 

I rush to your side 
e the oncoming tide 
h one burning thought 
l your arms open wide 

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