Ebb Tide - The Platters
First the tide rushes in
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
Then 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'll face to face
And as we kiss in 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