And the waves
Dance with me
To the sounds
Of the singing sea
When those raindrops hit
A percussive shift
As the tide slowly rises
And with alarming speed
How we cease to be
Masters of our terrain
But the waves
Cannot be tamed
By any song that we can play
And that moon can pull
And those waves can break
But we rarely listen
And with alarming speed
How we cease to be
Masters of our terrain
Water on the land
Castles in the sand
Mountains toppling down