In the choir of the ocean air Are you here? Were you ever there? In the yellow shifting sand In a dream I held your hand I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in my hand To believe
your love I stand with the waves rushing in On the tide with my arms open wide And I feel your love
I recall you in the sea and sand Crying eyes and the reaching hand Touching spray from my brow Are you near? Where are you now?
I call to the sea To the wind To the rain Bring him back Come again Oh I need your love
I turn to the sky And I search with my eyes For a sign You were mine And I 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 And I go searching down the long deserted shore lines of my mind Lighting fires with the pieces To pass away the time
I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in my hand To believe your love I stand with the waves rushing in On the tide with my arms open wide And I feel your love
I call to the sea To the wind To the rain Bring him back Come again For I need your love I turn to the sky And I search with my eyes For a sign You were mine And I see your love
I run to the sea And I reach for the sand Just to hold in my hand To believe your love