Beside the Sea

When Grand Prairie fades to evening gold,

your name walks me gently home.

Betzabe,

if the world feels cold,

your hand is the harbor I have known.

No storm can pull this heart away

from the light your eyes still give.

With you,

the sea becomes the sky,

with you,

the hours learn to stay.

Though the ship may shake and the winds may cry,

my heart still finds you either way.

And when the night turns sharp and blue,

you’re the fire that pulls me through.

With you, the sea… with you,

the sea.

Two dreams walking side by side,

building love the quiet way.

Your laugh can turn the tide,

your love

is the map that guides my day.

With you,

the sea becomes the sky,

with you, the hours learn to stay.

Though the ship may shake and the winds may cry,

my heart still finds you either way.

And when the night turns sharp and blue,

you’re the fire that pulls me through.

With you, the sea… with you,

the sea.

If tomorrow the waters rise and the horizon turns to gray,

I’ll still choose your name in the night:

Betzabe… don’t drift away.

With you,

the sea becomes the sky,

with you,

the hours learn to stay.

Through every wave, through every try,

my heart still finds you either way.

Forever yours across the deep — the vow this love was meant

to keep. With you,

the sea… forever yours.