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Tide of Hearts
She walks by ...
And I don't know why ...
But something inside,
Rises up and washes over me,
Like a tide of hearts.

She looks at me ...
And everything I see ...
Is everything I need,
All at once ... rising over me ...
In a tide of hearts.


She walks away ...
And I'm alone again ...
'Cause I don't say a thing,
I just watch her sit back down with her friends.
After all ... I'm just a man ...
After all ... I'm just a man,
Playing with the undertow ...
In a tide of hearts.

© 1991 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved

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