Ebb tide
1. 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 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 an embrace,
I can tell, I can feel you are
love, your are real !
Mine in the
rain in the dark, in the sun. - - -
3. Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms.
D# - F -
G C
+ Ebb tide !
(orig. = capo 4th; midi = no capo) (The
Righteous Brothers)