The furrowed bed of sand worries again
As it had before, waves left the land.
For the falling tide leaves the child weeping alone,
He's letting go of the anchor and all the lines
(Chorus)
Waiting for the fingers of the grey wave
Or his mother's hand to roll over him
With endless water
Ten thousand bridges
Show me father
Now I'm older, now much older
And this wake can take me out to sea.
I feel the pull beneath my feet
I can see her, she is calling me
I can feel her there...I can feel her there.
(Chorus) [3x]
As it had before, waves left the land.
For the falling tide leaves the child weeping alone,
He's letting go of the anchor and all the lines
(Chorus)
Waiting for the fingers of the grey wave
Or his mother's hand to roll over him
With endless water
Ten thousand bridges
Show me father
Now I'm older, now much older
And this wake can take me out to sea.
I feel the pull beneath my feet
I can see her, she is calling me
I can feel her there...I can feel her there.
(Chorus) [3x]