The lovers struggled in the middle of the tempest,
And water angrily crawled up onto beach.
Said, “Hold my hand, and stay with me, we’ll be released.”
But the tide clung like an anchor to her feet. And
Though he tried to make the water line recede,
It pulled her out into the sea.
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“I guess love’s a funny thing—the way it fades away without a warning.
It doesn’t ask to be excused.
And when it’s gone—oh, it’s gone—and it ain’t ever comin’ back.
ArtistLa Dispute
TitleNew Storms For Older Lovers
AlbumSomewhere at the Bottom of the River Between Vega & Altair

