The waves coming in
Sweeping up on the shore
Bringing back the time
When our love was here before
Clouds sinking down
The hills are turning black
I've seen it all before
Think I'll make my way back
Once there was laughter
Where now there's only pain
All the childrens' sand caverns
Turn to mud by, by the rain
My feet, they are sinking
I'm feeling so alone
I see the storm is coming
Time to make my way home
Cold wind is a-blowing
Thunder he cry
I have seen it all before
Think I'll make my way back