Tidelands
half a century
Lets turn the tide from ebb to flowing back in to our minds
Weâll wax the moon thatâs waning grab the stars and steal their light
And all the walls will fall, the golden road appears
Weâve got a map so come along and laugh
Itâs only life
Weâll build / decay, replicate DNA so allâs not lost
Iâll write a song to heal the broken hearts, both theirs and ours
Letâs light the fire that burns when we are gone
What turns a frozen night into a sing-along?
Itâs only life
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