The wind flows from the North
Bringing the sounds of the Tide
Bringing the sounds of my Love
Night crawls on in two cities
Well two towns that have grown
And hearts sounds across the distance
Footsteps near and far
Each stepping in time
To and out of tune
So long to be stepping
To find the footsteps that match
Once found to find they are apart once more
Brief separation with chance meetings
Again and again, one life into the next
Once more we gaze into each others eyes
So long between meetings
It takes so long to recognise
But I knew you all along
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