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Whispering Waves - Lani Misalucha
Lyricist：Pete Bellotte/Giorgio Moroder
Composer：Pete Bellotte/Giorgio Moroder
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
By the shore of the sea searching
For his memory
Sifting sand through my hand weighing
What he means to me
In the early morning haze seagulls seem
To cry my pain
And the ocean feels it too sighs his name
On whispering waves
Wrote his name next to mine big and deep
There in the sand
Till the earth tends to flow and our names
Will be drowned
All the birds sing harmonies to the top line
Of the breeze
While the ocean breathes his name
On whispering waves
There's a bistro where we would dine
Each evening
Candle light and California wine
Love is holding hands across the table
I still go past each night
Look for his car outside
At the foot of this cliff we spent days
Weaving our dreams
Making plans building homes raising kids
And coloring scenes
Then one morning
He was gone
And our story reached an end
But his words still linger on
On whispering waves
La la la la la
La la la la la
La ooooh
Aaaaah
Oooooh
