Ebb Tide - Pat Boone

　　First the tide rushes in plants a kiss on the shore

　　Then rolls out to sea and the sea is very still once more

　　So I rush to your side like the on coming tide

　　With one burning thought will your arms open wide

　　At last face to face and as we kiss through an 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 it's ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms