Oh, my morning tide You rise and fall aside On Sunday Sunday, Sunday With every crash you make You pull and push away Against the rocky ground Though I stray for some time I know I'll come around
I hear the chimes that call Your ringing seaside crawl On Sunday Sunday, Sunday As each layer folds The mist grows more and more There's an air that you declare I have wanted to tell you I hope to meet you there
By the shore, I'll be waiting for you Morning tide, I'll be waiting for you For I'll see you on the coastline in time That's something to think about That's something to think about
By the shore, I'll be waiting for you Morning tide, I'll be waiting for you For I'll see you on the coastline in time That's something to think about That's something to think about
The touch of midday sun Broke from the sky at once And echoed my own cheer I am waiting, waiting Waiting to see you here
By the shore, I'll be waiting for you Morning tide, I'll be waiting for you For I'll see you on the coastline in time That's something to think about That's something to think about
By the shore, I'll be waiting for you Morning tide, I'll be waiting for you For I'll see you on the coastline in time That's something to think about That's something to think about