Echoing across the sky
As the moon takes its familiar path
Following the sun
I find peace in the waves
Slowly rising to their crescendo
I can hear them
Running softly
Across the sand
To meet me
The way love was supposed to be
Echoing across the sky
As the moon takes its familiar path
Following the sun
I find peace in the waves
Slowly rising to their crescendo
I can hear them
Running softly
Across the sand
To meet me
The way love was supposed to be
From Where She Stands 