Summers never last long enough in the north, days grow shorter as the night expand his darkness. Hot silver days turn deep gray, turbulent and windy, as the night breeze blew across the bay. We gathered our clothes to seek another shelter. Love, like the mighty tide ebbs and flows, we sometime find ourselves stranded like fish in a tidal pool. Our love became beached on a sandbar at low tide.
Winter leaves the beach as empty and barren as our lost love.
Now you're married to someone else leaving me alone getting old, with only my memories of that bright special summer when as the night breeze blew across the bay, we made our promises never to part in a white boat. The sunshine of your happy smile has turned into a rainbow of an unfriendly empty frown special for me. All I am left with are eyes full of tears of days when the night breeze blew across the bay. I walk in the rain in the sand, my hand and heart are empty. Frozen winters never last forever, as nothing ever does.