Cara Dillon - High Tide lyrics

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 home are still

Haunting my days and I, I'm losing my way

High tide, changing moods

Familiar faces I know

High tide, changing light

Familiar places I'll go

Keep, playing out favourite song

'Cause sometimes I sing it so loud

I'm praying that you might hear and sing along

Days, turning from sweet to dry

Memories of home are still

Haunting my days and I'll wait for your reply

High tide, changing moods

Familiar faces I know

High tide, changing light

Familiar places I'll go