I smell salt in the air
Of the twilight
I pace the lenght
Of this unmade tomorrow
Once again
Waves dance wild
The play around
On the frozen shore
They throw their arms
Around the white shells
He knows where to find me
Late November sea
I long to breathe by his side
Smooth drops float on the bay
Like a thin rain
I stroke the sand
A velvel beach of memories
To soothe the pain
Tall dim lights
They watch around
For another storm
They shed their light
Upon the white shells
He knows where to find me
Late November sea
I long to breathe by his side