(J. Crutchfield - W. Mols)

The tide grows into the seashore
That kiss tenderly
And like the wind you're gone but then
You keep coming back to me.

I'd like a piece of cliff board
That's been washed in by the sea
You'll soon be gone but not for long
'Cause you keep coming back to me.

I'll let you go I chased your rainbow
Then I'll forget you, wait and see
That's what I say but you're in the way
You keep coming back to me.

We search for a silver lining
Behind every cloud that you see
When things go wrong and you're alone
You keep coming back to me...