to be with me
in my favourite place
"First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then goes out to sea
And the sea is very still once more"
bonnie prince billy (''ebb tide'')
so i wander and wander
and wonder quietly in the light
how your head is resting tonight.
i throw a kiss to the ebb
for the Colne to deliver
to you on the incoming tide
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