Whispering Waves
By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
- By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
- Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
- In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain
- And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves
- Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand
- Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned
- All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
- While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
- There's a bistro where we would dine each evening
- Candle light and California wine
- Love is holding hands across the table
- I still go past each night
- Look for his car outside
- At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams
- Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes
- Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
- But his words still linger on on whispering waves
- Ahh ahh ahh
- Ahh ahh
- By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
- Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
- All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
- While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
- Oh
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