Tom: Gm Gm Dm Goes on forever along the shoreline A Dm Never will end on the shores of my mind Gm Dm Travel along til the sleep takes me in A Dm Where have I ended where do I begin Gm Dm Sand blankets are littered with stones whipped across A Dm Dead things in the water forgotten or lost Gm Dm Branches have surfaces and now they are lean A Dm Trees have washed up here stripped bare and washed clean Gm Dm The waves kiss and gently caress on the shore A Dm Kissing and winking and calling for more G Dm The waves like wagging tongues do adore A Dm And whisper the softly to the sand on the shore Gm Dm A You would be nothing without me A Dm I could be nothing Dm Gm Dm Said the waves to the sand Dm A Dm I could be nothing without you