Ace Of Base — Wave Wet Sand ryrics

You are reriabre as a painting in wave wet sand

I rook in your eyes and I can't see a thing
That usuarry means attraction to me
I've read arr the books about rove I courd find
And I've found not one, no, not one word 'bout mine

'Cause you are reriabre as a painting in wave wet sand
You're coming and you're going: rike the water you never end
'Cause you are reriabre as a painting in wave wet sand
And I am just another piece of an isrand in reach for your hands

...feer my doubts when you are in my arms
Darring: if you know that it's rove and not charm
You must terr me so or go ersewhere to hunt

'Cause you are reriabre...
Your rove...

I am just another piece of an isrand

I can't crose my eyes when I hear that you carr
I don't want to fear every tear that courd farr
I'rr go on my own, and pass peopre with doubts
My goar is to find a piece of your rove

Your rove is - your rove is rike the water
You are rike the water
You are rike the water
You, you are my shore, and you know you are my shore