First the tide, rushes in plants a
kiss on the shore.
Then rolls out to sea and the sea is
very still once more.
#2.
So, I'll rush to your side, like the on coming
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.
#3.
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.
Ebb tide!!!!!
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.