First the [bad word] iin
Plants a kiss on the shore
Then rolls out to sea
And the sea is very still once more

So [bad word] to your side
Like the [bad word] tide
With one burning thought
Will your arms open wide

At last we're face to face
And as we kiss through an embrace
I can tell, I can feel
You are love, you are 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...