High Tide歌词
Days, turning from red to green
It s hard to believe that spring
Is here so soon and I ve been gone so long
Keep, sending your letters on
Memories of home are still
Haunting my days and I am losing my way
High tide, changing moods
Familiar faces I know
High tide, changing light
Familiar places I ll go
Keep playing out favourite song
Cause sometimes I sing it so loud
I m praying that you might hear
And sing along
Days turning from sweet to dry
Memories of home are still
Haunting my days and I ll wait for your reply
High tide, changing moods
Familiar faces I know
High tide, changing light
Familiar places I ll go
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