It Waits For No Man, It's The Tide

It Waits For No Man, It's The

 

Kiss me before I sleep

A time to treasure

A moment to keep

Of a place of where we'd been

Of a time of who we were

I saw the sea

I smelled romance

But I failed my lover ......

Now she's left.

On the

 

Tide.

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