High Tide Lyrics - Cara Dillon

Days, turning from red to green 

It's hard to believe that spring 

Is here so soon and I've been gone so long. 

Keep, sending your letters on 

Memories of whom are still 

Haunting my days and I am losing my way 

[Chorus] 

High tide 

Changing moods 

Familiar faces I know 

High tide 

Changing light 

Familiar places I go 

Keep playing our favorite song 

'Cause sometimes I sing it so loud 

And pray that you might hear 

And sing along 

Days, turning from sweet to dry 

Memories of whom are still 

Haunting my days, I wait 

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