On Your Shore

Strange how my heart beats

To find myself upon your shore.

Strange how I still feel

My loss of comfort gone before.

Cool waves wash o - ver

and drift away with dreams of youth

so time is stol - en

I cannot hold you long enough.

And so this is where I should be now

Days and nights falling by

Days and nights falling by me.

I know of a dream I should be holding

days and nights falling by

Days and nights falling by me.

Soft blue hori - zons

reach far into my childhood days

as you are ris - ing

to bring me my forgotten ways.

Strange how I fal - ter

to find I'm standing in deep water

Strange how my heart beats

to find I'm standing on your shore.