Из альбома: Something of My Own
Cold waves crash on your rocky shore
Shape the stone and smooth the jagged edges
Can't get close enough to be at one with you
Your low tide still keeps me waiting
It's getting hard to see
through your misty breeze
Ocean in a distant harbor
It seems you're getting farther
I'll walk still tomorrow
To my ocean in a distant harbor
Each day it seems the sky sinks deep
Your eyes are grey but never faded
I always dreamed to be at one with you
With open arms I feel you take me
It's so hard to see through your misty breeze
I'll walk the maze for you
It's not my race to lose