Wave's in low tide,
sons of the night
and my memories echoe back again.
stranger that i am
in my own land
where no one will remember my name.
When you hear me calling will you be there
when you see me falling will you be there
Time was the force,
brought me back on course
in the darkness distant fires on a strand
time is my disguise,
is tossed. i see kin eyes
and the waves wipe out my footprints in the sand.
When you hear me calling will you be there
when you see me falling will you be there
Now my time has come
return into the sun
cause i've always been searching for you
if i win if i lose
no charge no excuse
all my wondering make sure my aims are true
When you hear me calling will you be there
when you see me falling will you be there

Insert your comments below:
Name	(required!)
Comments	(required!)
Validation	(required!)