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Tides of the turning moon

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(Slow 6/8, harp arpeggios and soft whistle intro) Verse 1 Ooooh… under the si–ilv’ry light, The wa–a–ters call my na–ame, Whis–per of ti–ime long past, Be–efore the world was fra–amed. Salt on the mi–idnight air, Foam on the ro–olling dee–eep, Car–ry my dree–eams to shore, And all the seas must kee–eep. Chorus Cra–a–ashing ti–ides, oh ca–arry me ho–ome, O–ver the sto–ones where the sea–birds ro–oam. Roo–ound as the mo–oon, your e–endless so–ong, Pu–ulls my heart where the wa–aves belo–ong. Verse 2 Sho–oreline of shi–ifting sand, Wri–itten then swe–ept away–ay, Sto–ories the o–ocean holds, Ne–ever to tru–uly stay–ay. Drums in the cho–urning waves, E–cho of an–cient years, Ca–alling through fo–og and mist, So–oft as a mour–ner’s tea–ars. Chorus Cra–a–ashing ti–ides, oh ca–arry me ho–ome, O–ver the sto–ones where the sea–birds ro–oam. Roo–ound as the mo–oon, your e–endless so–ong, Pu–ulls my heart where the wa–aves belo–ong. Bridge (instrumental space, whistle & fiddle) Rii–ise and fa–all, the cir–cle true–ue, Moon–light we–eaves its threads of blu–ue. E–very cre–est, a breath, a praye–er, E–very tro–ough, the night’s own care–e. Final Chorus (soft to swell, then fade) Cra–a–ashing ti–ides, oh ca–arry me ho–ome, O–ver the sto–ones where the sea–birds ro–oam. Roo–ound as the mo–oon, your e–endless so–ong, Pu–ulls my heart where the wa–aves belo–ong. Outro (fading harp arpeggio) Ooooh… under the si–ilv’ry light… The wa–a–ters call… my na–ame…