the wind blew and her hair stood still

he sits beneath her window sill...

she awaits the magic in his hands

he walks her out into the night

and takes her in a different light

her eyes divert to the water beneat his feet



oh, the water beneath his feet

oh, the water beneath his feet



boy wakes up and runs outside

to find that all his fears have died

and all the shells are laying on the sand

she kicks a rock along that road

and stood still while the story was told



do you believe in me he said, can you believe in me...

oh, you believe in me

oh, you believe in me



the wind blew and her hair stood still

he sits beneat her window sill...

she awaits the magic in his hands

he walks her out into the night

and takes her in a different light

her eyes divert to the water beneat his feet



oh, the water beneath his feet

oh, the water beneath his feet

oh, you believe in me

oh, you believe in me