Ebb Tide - Pat Boone
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 on coming tide
With one burning thought will your arms open wide
At last face to face and as we kiss through an 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 it's ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms