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Moonlight dances on the sea,
A shimmer, a sigh, it beckons me.
Whispers in the night so thin,
The silver tide pulls me in.
The silver tide pulls me in,
Soft as silk, yet deep as sin.
No use to fight, no way to win,
The silver tide pulls me in.
A stolen kiss, a fleeting glance,
Caught adrift in a dreamlike trance.
Each wave a song, each swell a hymn,
The silver tide pulls me in.
The silver tide pulls me in,
Soft as silk, yet deep as sin.
No use to fight, no way to win,
The silver tide pulls me in.
Oh, the pull of the sea, it knows my name,
Its quiet strength, a burning flame.
I try to stand, but I give way,
Its silver arms won’t let me stray.
The silver tide pulls me in,
Soft as silk, yet deep as sin.
No use to fight, no way to win,
The silver tide pulls me in.
