EBB Tide - Regine Velasquez

First the tide, rushes in you

Is a kiss from the shore

A voice softly speak

And the sea is fairer still

Once more

So I rushed to your side

Like the arm coming tide

Ever stunning hope

With your arms opened wide

At last, with face to face

And does we kiss to warm embrace

I can tell, I can fell

You are there, you are real

Really mine

In the rain

In the dark

In the sun

(Repeat I, II)

(Repeat Chorus moving to higher notes)

Just by holdin' tight heaven sent

Oh, I loved these

In the warmth of your arms…