Concrete Voice

I watched the sun go down

And paint the quiet harbor grey

No other soul around

To watch the final light of day

Oh, the tide

will turn eventually

And the wind

will carry you to me

Yeah, the tide

will turn eventually

(hmmm,

yeah)

We carve our names in stone

And hope the winter doesn't bite

But we are not alone

Beneath the cold and quiet night

Oh, the tide

will turn eventually

And the wind

will carry you to me

Yeah, the tide

will turn eventually

(turn

eventually)

Carry you to me

(mmm-hmm) Eventually...