Ebb Tide

Ebb Tide - Arthur Prysock

First the tide rushes in

Plants a kiss on the shore

Then rolls out to sea

And the sea

Is very still once more

So I rush to your side

Like the oncoming tide

With one burning thought

"Will your arms open wide "

At last we're face-to-face

And as we kiss through our 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